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For Moonhorse and Moonhorse accessories.
Previous thread: >>29235629
Pastebin of stories: http://pastebin.com/He5X50m6

Sure, we saw that Luna had some trouble adjusting socially after a thousand years on the moon. But what other things did she have trouble getting used to? What would she think is the strangest technology to develop in her absence?
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>>29375273
I'm first to be first reply and i'm not even a moonfag.
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>>29375273
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It's time!
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>>29375273
Microwave Ovens.
eep!
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Would you sere her loyally during wartime?
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>>29375273
>29375273
She is best pone
I don't give a fuck about the 293333333333 get
Luna is best pone! She is perfect!
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>>29375273
Trains.
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>>29375273
I know something dat will hurt her mouth. HEHEH YEAH!
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4700
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>>29375273
anyone else chugged a coke or anything similar just to see if they could?
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>>29376683
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>>29376698
Kanashiipanda always gets me
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>>29376732
hes got an uncanny tap into peoples deepest darkest fetishes, sometimes ones they didnt even know they had.
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>>29376753
Always nice to see Nightmare Rarity going around fucking everything, too.
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>>29375273

Luna has an argument with Celestia and goes to Earth to live with Anon until things blow over.
She constantly manages to accidentally hurt/mess herself up on rudimentary 21'st century products.

"Anonymous! we have been blinded in a cowardly attack on our eyes!"
>"I told you not to play with the camera."

>"How did you manage to get stuck in the fridge?"
"Thou placed the last cake piece too far in, we could not reach it from the outside!"

"Help, this infernal machine has caught us!"
>"For fucks sake, Moonbutt! This is the third time you've gotten your tail stuck in the automatic vacuum."
"We are not an observant pony, Anonymous!"
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>>29377132
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>>29375881
I only pick fights I know I have a really good chance of winning.
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>>29377590

>Offer belly rubs and ear scratches to best soldiers
>They go into a mad frenzy and crush the opposition
>Hailed as the greatest wartime inspirational speaker
>Your magical hands become the Equestrian equivalent to the Spear of Longinus.
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I'll probably post an update tomorrow or wednesday. Dun die.
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>>29378643
Aww yiisss
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>>29376753
>hes got an uncanny tap into peoples deepest darkest fetishes, sometimes ones they didnt even know they had.

Think a lot of it comes from his unique way of doing facial expressions.
They are so lewd the viewer believes the entire scene to be sexy.
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>>29379149
Speak for yourself, I'm in it for the incest
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>>29379165

I'm all about that oviposition.
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>>29377590
#roasted
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Luna!
When you want a princess to last all night.
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>>29376683
>>29376692
>>29376698
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And now you have diabetus
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>10
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>>29375273
>Willingly drinking carbon.
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>>29375273
I want to see Luna react to a warhead candy.
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>>29381096
>carbon

Carbonated. Like a soda. Not carbon.
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>>29375273
>you will never hang out with luna and see her do cute things like drink soda too fast
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>>29383861
>Or place her in front of a hot pan with popcorn in it.
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Lulu a qt
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does anyone have similar pictures like this ?
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>>29381096
>he doesn't drink petroleum
Get a load of this guy
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>>29375273
>But what other things did she have trouble getting used to?
How much the landscape and Equestria has changed. How different the political scene is.
For example, the castle of the two sisters in Everfree. Celestia abandoned it for 1000 years and let it be overrun by the Everfree. Nightmare Moon rebuilt it by force and beat the crap out of any Timber Wolf who as much as dared be within her sight.
Given how brash and impulsive Luna is, I'd place her somewhere in the middle. She'll likely think Celestia has gone far too soft and has given far too much ground, so I expect something of an upheaval.

>What would she think is the strangest technology to develop in her absence?
The modern night life and all it entails. Something that apparently didn't exist 1000 years ago. Lights, music, etc.
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>>29379180
>Tfw I discovered ovipositing horse cocks.
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>>29386921

I don't usually like ecmajor's stuff, but this one has always spoken to me for some reason.
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Why is Luna's butt so small?
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>>29383867
>"We do not understand why the corn is in this pan, Anonymous."
*POP*
>"AHH, ANON IT IS ATTACKING US!"
*POP POP POP POP POP POP POP*
"WE SURRENDER TO YOU VILE CORN!"
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>>29387212

Looks fine to me, they just need more round on the alicorns
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>>29387212

It's her entire torso that's small, really. At least compared to a regular pony.

It's mostly obscured by her wings and mane though, so you're only really likely to notice her butt.
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>>29387212
Because she watches her figure, unlike her fat, cake eating slob of a sister.

Or she starved for a thousand years on the moon, take your pick.
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>>29379149

Yep, the facial expressions do it for me. The futa and badwrong oviposition (regular oviposition I enjoy) are actually huge turnoffs.

Occasionally the dialogue is really cute-sexy as well, same as the expressions, but most of the time it does cross over into cringe, intentional cringe is still cringe.
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Luna created Nightmare Moon, because she felt lonely and neglected and wanted to take the throne by force.

After her banishment, Luna created Tantibus. Because she still felt lonely and neglected, but also guilt, and never wanted the events of Nightmare Moon to repeat themselves.

Now the Tantibus has been dissolved, but has anything actually changed? The episode ends with Luna sleeping peacefully, but do you think that will actually last? Ponies still sleep through her night, Celestia is still the de-facto monarch (like in Return of Crystal Empire, directly overruling Luna).
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>>29387760
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>>29388586
>Celestia as Asgore
Somehow it feels like it fits perfectly. Not so keen on the others.
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>>29388586
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>>29387254
"I would rather WE FUCKING RUN!"
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I wanna call forth DWK.

Are you here with us right now?
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i suddenly want to join the night guard
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>>29389376
I'm with you...can we sacrifice some bunnies or virgins or something?
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Out of idiotic curiosity, I wonder where that shitposter who was saying Trump would lose the election is.
Bet he feels real good.
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>You make your way back through the cold halls of the castle before arriving at your room
>Look around the room seeing that nothing has been moved and stand caught in indecision
>You look to your right at the door leading into the bathroom
>Your head swings left to look at your dresser
>Your head slumps slightly as you turn away from the door and head to the dresser
>A bath would have to wait until the day was over
>It’s not like it you wouldn’t get the chance later
>You pull open a drawer and rifle through it until you find a somewhat professional outfit
>Sloughing off your spent clothing you don your new attire and head out the door
>It takes you a few minutes to make your way back to Celestia’s room and when you do you see Luna waiting for you just outside
“Ready?”
>She nods and you both continue on down the hall
>Luna leads you as you proceed towards the throne room
>Two guards remained stationed outside the double doors and swing them open once you arrive
>Walking through onto the long carpet you stand next to Luna as she seats herself stiffly on the throne
>Looking over she calls to a stallion who then rushes off
>You stand waiting for several minutes in silence before the door to the throne room opens and the stallion returns with another stallion in a deep blue vest behind him
>The messenger resumes his position waiting for royal order while the guard captain places himself before you
>The guard captain was an older stallion with a coat spotted with grey around the muzzle
>As he bowed deeply you could see rigidity in his form as his joints protest the motion
>Rising he looks up to Luna and presents himself
>”Your highness, you summoned me.”
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>>29391557
>”I have, we wish to discuss the circumstances of the attempt on my life and how to resolve any possible situations such as this in the future.”
>The captain nods curtly before speaking
>”We have determined the source of the breach in security. The individuals who attacked you and Anonymous were newly recruited to the guard. One of our staff in charge of assigning guard duty has been found dead. We believe the ponies who attacked you orchestrated the guard shifts that night in order to create as much vulnerability as possible.”
>He pauses before continuing
>”With how stretched for men we are no one had found our man before the attack had already happened.”
>Luna takes in the information with a stern look as she processes before speaking
>”We must not allow such a thing to happen again. I want all castle staff assigned a partner so as to not let them be caught alone. Do not let anypony roam these halls without support.”
>The captain nods
>”I’ll have the men assigned to groups immediately and make sure the staff are included and accounted for as well.”
>Luna nods in return
>”Thank you, have the prisoners divulged any information?”
>He shakes his head before staring up at the princess
>”No, one of them has been asking to see ever since we locked him up however.”
>Your gut tightens a little at his words
>Luna looks over to you before turning back to the captain
>”Let us not keep our guest waiting then.”
>Luna stands and begins making her way out of the room
>You follow behind her quickly as you speed up to keep pace
>You get closer and lean in to quietly speak
“Are you sure this is a good idea? He might just try and make a move on you, you know that.”
>”I know that more than you Anonymous but I had planned on speaking with them anyway and there are no fears that will keep me from prying them for information.”
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MOONHORSE!
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>>29391562
>You roll your eyes in their sockets
>Whenever she used your full name you knew there was no way to change her mind
>As you pass the old stallion Luna dismisses him as he bows yet again before following out the door
>Leading once again Luna marches down the halls until you come to a large wooden door flanked by guards
>Seeing Luna one guard grabs a door ring between his teeth and pulls open the portal to the other side
>Beyond was a dimly lit stair case that was shrouded in candle light and shadows
>Keeping close behind you descend the stairs as the door swings shut behind you draping you in darkness
>You proceed downward for a lengthy amount of time before coming to another door that is pulled open as you approach
>Beyond it lay a room with three guards and rows of cell doors coated in candle light much like the stairway
>Walking to the guard sitting behind the desk in the room Luna speaks
>”Which one has been asking for me?”
>The guard looks down the hallway before grabbing a key ring and standing
>”The one at the very end, seems to be the oldest of the bunch. Hasn’t shut up all morning, muttering about his master and how it’s all inevitable. Every time we ask him what he’s talking about he just laughs. Guy’s off his rocker if you ask me.”
>You hear muffled sounds of movement as you pass a few of the cells
>Each cell had a heavy wooden door with a metal shutter in the middle for dispensing food
>Once at the end of the hall the guard goes to a door on the right and unlocks the door
>Pulling it open light spills onto a figure lying on the floor cuffed at the fore hoofs and chained to a ring on the wall allowing freedom of movement throughout the room but no farther
>As the light hits his eyes the stallion flinches backwards and blinks several times letting his retinas adjust
>Upon seeing the figures arrayed before him a bright, wicked smile spreads across his face
>”You came.”
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>>29391567
>Luna raises her chin and stares down at the pony before her
>”Why have you been calling for me?”
>The stallion lets out a deranged laugh at the question
>”Because I have a message for you.”
>You turn to look at Luna
>Her eyes have narrowed to slits
>”What message would that be?”
>The stallion attempts to rise but is quickly pushed back to the floor by the guard who remains holding him in place
>”Our master has been planning for years. He sent us to make sure you didn’t interfere. He didn’t want it to happen again. You interfered last time but he wasn’t going to have it this time. No he wanted us to make sure it didn’t happen.”
>The stallion erupts into a fit of unnerving giggles and laughter
“You’re unnatural, a freak, you defy nature. You had to be stopped. You just had to interfere. Now look at what you did. Our time is over and you’ll have to accept it. Once Celestia dies then the world will be right again. We can start over. We can start… we can…”
>The stallion’s head droops as his speech slowly drifts off into incomprehensible mumbles
>The guard stands from his position where he was holding the stallion down
>You stare down at the mumbling pony before turning and heading out the door
>The guard turns and locks the cell as you proceed down the hall
“Luna, what the hell was that about?”
>Luna shakes her head
>”I do not know. Whoever it is seems to believe that I’ve done some wrong to them in the past but there are plenty who would consider me an enemy. The problem is that most of them are dead by now.”
>You come to the desk where the guard tosses down the key ring and seats himself again
>”Sorry about that your highness. It doesn’t look like our prisoners are going to be giving anything useful up anytime soon.”
>Luna’s eyes glaze over in thought for a second before she looks to the guard
>”Did any of them have anything on them when you brought them in?”
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>>29391570
>The guard shuffles under the desk and pulls open a drawer before procuring a small pendant on a leather thong
>Placing it on the table he pushes it towards the mare
>”Each of them had one of these around their necks. The dead ones too, we don’t know what it means though.”
>You look at Luna before picking up the necklace and holding it up so that the two of you could both examine it
>On its face was a single tree and landscape cut into four quadrants
>Each quarter of the picture depicted the landscape in a different setting as though four pictures had been taken at different times and overlapped
>The bottom left showed bright flowers blooming and grass surrounding the trunk of the tree
>Above it you could see a blue, cloudless sky with a shining sun
>The top right showed the tree with leaves of yellow, brown, and red
>The bottom right depicted snow surrounding the trunk of the tree and a dead bush with few leafs remaining on its branches
>You study the design for a few more minutes before turning it over to look at the reverse
>On it was inscribed a small phrase in elegant font
>”We await the great turn of the wheel so that all may be reset. Let all die and return once again to be reborn anew.”
>You look at Luna and see her face taught with unease
>She looks to you and you see a great worry in her warry eyes
>”Come with me.”
>She turns and quickly begins striding up the stairs and out of the dungeon
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>>29391573
Alright, so the hiatus is over. I don't know exactly how often I'll be updating but hopefully every few days or so. Sorry about the wait everyone, if you need to get caught up or want to re-read what there already is here's my pastebin. http://pastebin.com/u/BrownieTown
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>>29391586
Glad to see you back!
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>>29391586
HOLY FUCK YOU'RE THE GUY FROM THE TRIXIE THREADS
I LOVE YOU
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I've been on something of a fanfiction binge these last few weeks, catching up with what I've missed and stuff.

I normally enjoy dark stuff, and read some really good Luna-related ones lately, but I don't think I can handle another tragedy right now.

Anyone have any recommendations for good fics? Dark is fine as long as it's not another tragedy. Like I don't know, Luna rebuilding her life after her banishment or something, but not one where NMM returns and Luna is killed.
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Space is cool
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>>29392017
I love you too anon.
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>>29390206

That is how it usually works,right?
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Best pony
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>>29394982
This!
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>>29396163
That's a good one.
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I had a dream about luna last night. It was sad because she could tell I wasn't a pony from my dreams. I spent the rest of my dream trying to hide afraid she'd send me home or worse, eqg world
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Princess of Night Moves
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>>29387760
No, nothing has changed. Luna just feels guilty and just feelsbadman. Letting herself think, everything is different.
While Celly has done really nothing to qualm Luna's original issues with their rule.

This will never get touched upon though.

Also, for the record, the NNM timeline didn't look so bad,
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>>29397994
>Also, for the record, the NNM timeline didn't look so bad,

Best of the worst, at least. Her world is leagues better than that of every other villain, but not as good as Celestia's. Ponies prosper, but I don't think much else does.
In many ways hers resembles the changeling world, but seen from an inside perspective. From the oppressive ponies' point of view rather than the oppressed (and probably a bit more sustainable long-term).

Because if this is how Nightmare Moon treats a fleeing Timber Wolf, what will she do to buffalo stampeding across pony settlements? Or dragons who dare take a nap on Equestrian soil?
No, Equestria has nothing to fear under NMM's rule. It's the rest of the world that needs to worry.
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>>29376130
what do you mean
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>>29376698
This is not a fetish, fetishes are suppose to appealing and erotic. THIS IS NOT. ;_;
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>>29399131
>fetishes are suppose to appealing and erotic.
When you're making broad sweeping generalizations like that, that's the exact OPPOSITE of what a fetish is supposed to be.
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>>29398467
>Equestria has nothing to fear under NMM's rule. It's the rest of the world that needs to worry.

Pretty much this, there aren't many things that compare to controlling the moon and stars.
She pretty much has the whole frigging cosmos at the tip of her hooves.
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>>29376753
>>29376732
Like the bee comic one, the EQG manly main 6 and the transformation futa rarity? Picture not related
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Would you trick Luna into biting a hot pepper?
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>>29400704
No. Starlight Glimmer, however... I'd force feed her 10 ghost peppers.
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>>29376698
Seen the image where she puts pudding in Celestia's butt?
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>>29403845
ive seen most of kanashiipandas work.

i dont think its farfetched to think that after a thousand years they would start getting creative with each other, with the taboo of incest going out the window after the first hundred years.
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boop
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>>29406129
>she means sex
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best pone
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TQWfhVQEDg8
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>>29387254
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Page nine is no place for most adorable equine.
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>>29379858
Woonabetes: The deadliest type out there.
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Im looking for something to read
What are some good comedy stories featuring luna/NMM
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>>29411989
I worded that bad, what are some good comedy stories from the pastebin
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she are so hot
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It's that time of week again! Time to shill the discord server:

discord.gg/dnPcpPk
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>>29413279
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>>29415592
I was about to say fuck Doritos for discontinuing their best flavor, but when I was Googling for an image to attach to this post, I came across this. All is forgiven, Dorito lords.

http://www.delish.com/food-news/a50924/doritos-brings-back-buffalo-ranch-flavor/
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Heyo /moon/,

A bunch of writefags in the discord have decided to have a writing competition, but couldn't decide on a good prompt for us to all write about.

So we have decided to give it back to you, the people. Any ideas?

>inb4 sex moon horse
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>>29416834
sex moon horse
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>>29416834
>"Princess, it's time."
>Luna turns to look at the attendee
>It was the night of the winter solstice and Luna was to raise the moon at the celebration
>It would be the first time in a thousand years that equestria had celebrated the event
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>>29417443
That's when the Fire Nation attacked.
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>>29416376
i prefer classic ranch.
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>>29417561
>In reality Anon just flew out a match and held it under a "Smoke Detector", a thing from his world.
>The piercing wails from the device caused Luna to scream like a filly and she almost dropped the moon.
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>>29417581
>conveniently leaving out the fact the high pitched noise made Luna piddle herself
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>>29416834
Luna's worried Celestia is going to snatch away her new friend/boyfriend, so she hatches an overly elaborate plan to make Anon like only HER.
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>>29416834
Luna and Anon get baked, and engage in shenanigans.

>summoning DWK
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>>29376683
>>29376692
>>29376698
For fucks sake, why am I aroused by this.
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best poni
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>>29421684
I love her so much.
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>>29375273
Saw the thumbnail and thought it was going to be bleach
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>Tell Luna there is an emergency in the kitchen.
>Yoy hear hooves hitting floor as she comes charging to your location.
>She rounds the corner, her hooves meet the sweet embrace of the tile floor.
>That you coated in butter.
>You watch her form try to correct the slip and fail horribly as she crashes into the counter.
>Celestia thinks this is hilarious as Luna tries and fails to get back on her hooves, seeming to forget she has wings.
>You still have to clean the floor later, after being chased by an irate, slipping princess as her sister gut laughs.
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>>29379149
It's the sharp eyes and the smirking mouths. They're beyond the usual seductive "bedroom eyes". They're devious, unrelenting, slightly sadistic, AND FUCKING HOT AS ALL GETOUT.
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>>29388657
Most of them are right.
the following changes need to be made though
flowey Twilight sparkle
Papyrus: Trixie
Monster kid: scoots
Frisk: Frisk.
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>>29416834
> "Anon... I can't believe it's you. I... I thought you were dead."
> "When you didn't come back at the same time I did, and Celestia told me what happened..."
> "Anon, I don't know what to say. I just..."
> "I missed you so much!"
> "I've got so much to show you, everything has changed!"
> "I've even got friends now!"

What does Luna show ancient Anon first?
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>>29423076
To me, more than the facial expressions, is the body shapes and poses,they accentuate their feminity and every act in such a sexual way, even the stallions feminine like a horny, yet virgin, yet well-endowed 16 year old girl.
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>>29424079
Fireflies in lamps.
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>>29424026
>twilight as flowey
No. discord works because he gets redeemed by the end of the story.
>trixyrus
Let this shitty meme die.
>scootaloo as monster kid
I'll allow it.
>frisk remains unchanged
I'll allow this as well.
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/r/ing green of luna anally violating anon
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>>29426725
...with her horn? Or with magic futa dick?
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=407FDgVcqc4
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>>29421894
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>>29427209
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I wanna die
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>>29428205
We all wanna die.
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Bed bump.
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>>29385518
holla holla get dolla
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page 9 is not fine
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>>29430433
>>29431005

For some reason Luna always has the best art pieces.
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>>29431182
People who like Luna are typically autistic, I mean artistic.
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>>29428884
what has been seen has been unseen
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>>29431355
artistic people are typically autistic
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>>29376683
>>29376692
>>29376698
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>>29376698
Every day I pray that he stops making porn

Please God make him stop
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>>29434487
>stops
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>>29434487
But why? His porn makes my cock DIAMONDS
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>>29434504

Imagine what an animator of his caliber could have done other than drawing "object going into hole #264335775443".

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WRiPItZaue4
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>>29376698
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>>29428884
I never paid attention to it, but why were moth ponies even a thing?
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>>29434933
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>>29434525

That's not really what he draws though.
He draws shit like Celestia feeding Luna gummy worms while roleplaying as a bird and somehow manages to make it sexy DESPITE the subject matter.
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>>29435556

Literally an attempt to circlejerk undisturbed under the excuse that it's pone related.
Batcancer, fluffy pone, Milky Way, plane ponies, etc. all fall into the same category. Not every shitty General infesting this board is a fetish-general, some of them are literally circlejerk generals.
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best pony
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>>29376683
>>29376692
>>29376698
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>>29377625
>spear
>not lance
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>>29400704
yes. her reaction would be priceless

I'd be right there with a glass of milk for her after, though...
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>>29400704
Trick her? why would I trick her?
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Sicker than your average zebra killer
Twist zebras heads off zebras fucking striped zebras and gators
Princess full moon players
Dead right
If they head right
Raising the moon every night
Princess Loon been smooth since days of killing mules
Never lose
Never choose to
Lynch mules that do something to it
Get on the bat chariot
My plot nigga
Kiss it
Full Moon mafia
We're on it
Moonmare moonmare can't you see
Mules and zebras need to hang from trees
And I just love your lunar ways
I guess that is why your sisters wack
And you're so great
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DWK YOU FUCKING AUTIST KILL YOURSELF YOU EQG SHILLING CANCER!!!!
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>>29376683
>>29376692
>>29376698
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>>29437431
I don't think she would trust any food from you after that.
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Bloop
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>>29375273
I am carbonated
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Page 10 save rave.
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Page 9 is no place for Moon cute.
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>>29436871

Fucking spider expert over here.
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>Good strong coffee.
>Cozy quilts.
>Another peaceful night in /Moon/.
>Another page 9 to dispel.
>Life is good.
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I want to give Luna pop rocks and watch her panic when she eats some.
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>>page 9
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>>29447781
>"ACH, anon this treat is attacking me!"
>"We implore you to remove this... ah, so it has faltered on our tongue."
>"A taste of victory for us today!"
>Luna dumps the rest of the packet in her mouth and the panic starts again.
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>>29450854
Pony people better than people pony
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>>29391573
>Several books hover shakily in the air as you read the titles of each
>”Of Gods and Mystics”
>”Cults of Equestria”
>”Life with Living Deities”
“You gonna tell me what we’re looking for?”
>Luna stares at an open page for a few moments longer before dropping all of the books heavily onto a nearby table
>Turning to you she queries
>”Anon, how much do you know about gods?”
>You take the question with a curious questioning look but answer despite it
“Well, I know that what my people think of as a god is different from what ponies think of as a god. For us it’s more of an omnipotent being that doesn’t really intervene too often, at least not in any blatant manner. For ponies aren’t you and Celestia technically gods? I mean I know that you’re flesh and blood but a lot of ponies basically worship you like a deity don’t they?”
>Luna nods at your understanding
>”You are correct or at least partially so. Most do not know the true nature of my sister and I because only those who we tell personally know and those are few and far between. My sister and I, we’re spirits that embody magic that have taken physical form. We’ve lived for thousands of years but we were at one point born and we can in fact die. When our physical form dies our spirit remains until it needs to be reincarnated. We have no memory of our past existence and we don’t know if we were even similar to the beings we are now, we just know that this has been happening over and over again for a possibly countless number of years.”
>You stare and nod as she speaks letting your brain take in and review all the information given when a question makes itself apparent
“Wait, so if you can’t recall anything from your past then how do you even know all of this about you being a spirit and all that?”
>Luna takes in a deep breath before continuing
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>>29451750
>”We know another like us. One much older than us that has been alive for an amount of time even he probably can’t comprehend. Discord, it’s hard to ever get a straight answer out of him but over the course of years we were able to gain some small clues about our nature from him.”
>Discord, he’s probably loving the absolute shit show that the kingdom has become since Celestia disappeared
“Is that why you live so long?”
>”Yes, many attribute it to us being alicorns but that is not the case. Twilight and Cadence and even Flurry Heart will not live to an age anywhere close to ours.”
“Alright I get all of that, sort of, but what does any of that have to do with these books or what that pendant had on it?”
>Luna at this point has turned and is holding another group of books in her magical clutches
>”Anon, what did the pendant have on it?”
>You think for a second and recall what you saw
“A picture of a landscape in four different seasons on the front. There was an inscription on the back about death and a wheel turning or something. Why?”
>Luna, with her muzzle in a book, gives a somewhat muffled reply
>”The inscription and the picture both represent the passage of time and how life goes through cycles. There have been a group of somewhat radical ponies that worship a being known as the Fate Turner. They believe that the rise and fall of life is the only true course of nature and that their idol is what brings about the “changing of the seasons” so to speak but on a much larger scale. They’ve tried to disrupt the peace my sister and I have attempted to usher in several times before but it seemed as though they had disappeared after the last time we chased them away a few hundred years prior to my… confinement. They used that picture as their symbol. The phrase is new to me though.”
“How large of a scale are we talking here?”
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>>29451755
>”Toppled empires, societies breaking down, they want everything to return to nature because they think that us thriving for too long is unnatural and heretical to the one they worship.”
“They sound like a bunch of lunatics.”
>Luna turns and glares at you
>You raise your hands up in front of your chest defensively
“Sorry, I forget that certain things have different meanings here sometimes.”
>Her expression softens at your words
>”It is alright, I know you meant no offense by it.”
>She resumes her search and your eyes scan the shelves until another question crosses your mind
“So, why’d you bring up the whole god thing exactly?”
>Luna continues her search as she answers
>”I believe that this being they’re worshipping is like Cel and I, a spirit in physical form. There are too many accounts of it interacting with its followers to be a complete lie and we’ve never known of any other type of being that could exist that long. The only thing that makes sense is if this Fate Turner is something like us.”
>What does that have to do with Celestia disappearing though?
>Before you could ask however Luna has dropped all but one book and beckons you over
>The label shows it to be a history of affairs in the kingdom within the past five-hundred years
>Luna points out a passage titled “The Followers of Fate”
>It seems to be documentation on a group of ponies operating out of the badlands to the south
>”It would seem that within the past century they have started acting once more. If we are to find them this will be the most likely place to begin searching.”
>You nod and cross your arms
“That’s great; we can dispatch a group to check it out first thing tomorrow.”
>Luna closes the book
>”I’ll be leaving within the hour Anon. I need you to make sure that everything here runs smoothly while I’m gone. I cannot risk letting any more time go to waste.”
>You stare incredulously at her statement
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>>29451757
“You can’t be serious. The kingdom would fall apart if you left now. You can’t go. We’ll send the best men that we can and they’ll do whatever it takes to fix this mess but you have to stay here.”
>”You believe that I will simply sit by while my sister is in danger? That I will let these terrorists keep me cooped in this castle while the wreak havoc on my kingdom? You are mistaken if such a thing will pass by me without judgement.”
>Her voice is cold as stone and each word drips calm fury as it flows from her mouth
>You see her chest rising and falling heavily and a slight glint of moisture in her eyes
>What could you say to her? She couldn’t go running off looking for her sister alone
>She couldn’t leave Equestria like it was, without a ruler
“Luna, please. You know that this will only make things worse. You have to stay here, for everyone’s good.”
>You brace as the air in the room tenses
>You wait as Luna’s jaw grinds together in frustration
>Her eyes are wild and deep within them you can see a monsoon of emotion spilling over on itself
>You fear she may explode on you at any moment
>But it never comes
>Just chilling words in a tone that hadn’t changed from when she’d previously spoke
>”You’re right Anon, I must remain here. We shall send a group to investigate in the morning.”
>Her words lack every emotion but anger as she lets them drop from her mouth
>The book that was still floating in the air quickly finds itself tucked underneath one of her wings as she strides past
>She exits the room and the door slams behind her as it’s pulled closed magically
>You stand staring at its wooden surface while a bad feeling churns within your gut

Sorry about the wait, I've just been super lazy this week.
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>>29451760
Glad to see you're back sempi.
guess i should get to work on my own stuff since we're writefagging again
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>>29450854
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>>29450854
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>>29449218
That Chryssie a cute.
Saved!
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>>29457976
damn that's pretty cute.
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>tfw luna will never give you a hug
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>>29375288
thanks for adding a bump to our thread with dubs
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>>29381096
>He doesn't drink drinks which have developed carbonated gas which were chemically formed through the process of. male human bieng
>He doesn't drink air from the gas of the chemicals with the intent of selling the chemically filled drink with gases to sell
>He doesn't enjoy the chemically. filled drink with gases with the intent to enjoy the drink
>He is a fag
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>>29376683
>>29376692
>>29376698
MO-AR, pleeease
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>>29379165
I find out a new fetish. I become an ascended.
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>>29390020
T-too lewd in my lascivious head.
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>>29394982
nice work of art
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>>29434487
He confuse me. His porn make me so hard.
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What I NEED to see is a picture of Luna and Moon Knight
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>>29434487
>stops
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>>29460751
I've had the carving of licking Luna's eyeballs for 3 years now.
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What's your take on the nature of Nightmare Moon?
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>>29434487
I like his porn though
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What's that white stuff on her helmet?
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>>29464877
Mediocre coloring work by someone who doesn't understand shading.
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Bleep
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>>29464877
I want to steal her cerebro helmet
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>>29439315
How can I return to somewhere I've never been?
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>>29451760
good shit mate
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>Vooooom!
>Not a lot of people know what it feels like to experience eternal nothingness collapse into reality at alarming speeds.
>In fact, no one probably does.
>Except for you.
>Your first experience is the deafening roar of space itself warping around you.
>Light then emerges from the folds of space-time at a point in front of you, expanding at a rapid pace.
>Soon, the light begins to spread enough around your vision that you can make out a grand throne room lit only by the sunset
>As space-time ceases it’s warping, the deafening roar leaves your ears, and you can finally get a bearing on reality, you fall to your knees and begin desperately gasping for breath.
>That might have something to do with not breathing for an undetermined amount of time.
>A black miasma seeps from somewhere around you and begins covering your body.
>Not too long after though, it fades away.
>Okay, good.
>You’ve gotten your breathing under control.
>Besides that weird mist thing.
>Now where are you?
>Ah, it seems you’re in the Castle of the Two Sister’s throne room.
>Although, it looks nothing like you remember it.
>Everything looks... aged.
>Like it’s been abandoned for hundreds of years.
>You try to remember what happened before, uh... now.
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>Oh, yes.
>Luna falling to her jealousy and longing.
>You remember the fight now, but even with all the damage it caused to the castle, it still doesn’t explain the aging.
>You were there when Celestia banished her.
>You begged and pleaded for Celestia to stop, but she wouldn’t listen.
>Luna- No. That /nightmare/ charged Celestia, and she banished her.
>But, wait.
>Luna was near you when the banishing started.
>Maybe you were banished along with her?
>That doesn’t explain why you’re back, though.
>You suppose it doesn’t matter now.
>Who knows what happened while you were gone?
>Obviously, it’s been long enough that even the /castle/ has eroded.
>Maybe if you’re back, that means Luna is as well?
>Well, a man can wish.

>Getting up, you dust your knees off and realize you’re still dressed the way you were when Luna was banished.
>A little ragged, but you wouldn’t say the outfit is completely ruined.
>Suits sort of have a way of looking good no matter the circumstance.
>You decide to make your way to Canterlot.
>If it’s still there, at least.
>It was always a grand town.
>One of the biggest in Equestria even.
>Always bustling with ponies.
>You just hope that what you see is still indicative of that.
>First stop would be Ponyville, since it’s along the way.
>It’s going to be a /long/ walk.
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>>29468427
>Before you can get going, though, the familiar sound of teleportation manifestation chimes behind you.
>You turn around to see an aegean blue alicorn in front of you fluff up her wings and stare you down.
>Is that...Luna!?
>”Who goes ther- Anon!?”
>She leans her head forward and opens her mouth inquisitively.
“Luna! Is that you?”
>Luna’s eyes go wide when she realizes it’s you.
>She rushes over and throws her forelegs over your shoulders.
>You steady yourself, and then wrap your arms around her as well.
>”Oh, Anon! I thought you were dead!” she says, losing more and more composure as she goes, “Oh, thank the heavens you are alive! W-When you did not come back when I did-”
“Shhh, shhhhhhh,” you say, caressing the back of her head, “It is all right now, I am here. Do not worry.”
>She starts bawling into your shoulder.
>You grip her tighter, rocking her gently back and forth.
>She’s safe.
>She’s no longer that... monster.
>She’s perfectly fine.
“Shhhhh, Luna, it is alright.”
>You’re on the verge of tears now.
>You feel like you might be saying those words to comfort yourself as well
>Luna starts, but since she doesn’t move her head it comes out muffled.
>”I-I-I thought you were gone forever! Oh, I am so glad you are back. Promise you will never leave me again!”
“I promise, but, Luna, look at me.”
>She lifts her head up from your soaked shoulder.
>She looks at you with the same teal coloured eyes you remember.
>Her tender expression the same.
>No longer possessed by that horrid entity.
>She’s safe.
“Listen to me,”
>”Mmhmm?”
>You take a second to appreciate the moment.
>Appreciate /her/
“It’s going to be alright now.”
>Her eyes begin to well up again, but you wipe them away.
>She smiles a shaky smile.
>You rest your forehead on hers before speaking
“Hey, if you keep going like this, you are going to make me cry as well,”
>She moves her head back and looks at you.
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>>29468440
>She smiles before giving you a peck on the lips.
>Before she can pull away, you pull her in for a kiss.
>A slow, passionate kiss.
>You were so worried.
>It all happened so fast, you didn’t know what to do.
>You thought you lost her forever.
>When that magic being took advantage of her deepest feelings, you didn’t have any time to fully realize what happened.
>You were so distressed.
>But it’s all right now.
>She’s right here.
>In your arms.
>Against your lips.
>In your embrace.

>You pull away from the kiss and look into her eyes.
“Hey, I think you should introduce me to the situation at hand. It looks like I was gone a very long time.”
>Her face lights up as she hops down from your shoulders and onto the floor.
>”Oh yes! There’s been so much change! Wait, you do not know how long you have been gone for, do you?”
“No, of course not dear. I have not even been back an hour.”
>”Ooh this is so exciting!”
>She’s already cheered up.
>That makes you happy.
>”I have made so many friends! There has been so much invention, so much innovation! I must show you it all!”
“Okay, ponykind still appears to be thriving, so then why has the castle lost so much of it’s...glamour?” you say, gesturing to the room around you.
>”Ah! Well, the battle between Nightmare Moon and my sister caused much damage to the castle, as you can plainly see, so sister decided to abandon it and move on.”
>Nightmare Moon. You note the classification.
>Luna is sitting on her haunches now.
>”So, the castle resides in the new capital of Equestria.”
“And that is?”
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>>29468460
>”Tsk tsk, be patient, Anon! There is much to see.”
>You cross your arms.
“Well, where to first?”
>Luna sits up rather quickly, alarmed.
“Just one moment, Anon.”
>She lifts her head and closes her eyes as her horn begins to glow.
>You notice the light outside slowly change from a warm, deep, orange to the familiar black of Luna’s night.
>You even manage to make out the Moon from where you are standing inside the castle.
>It is as beautiful as ever.
>”Now that the Moon is tended to, give me a moment to think.”
>As you give her a moment to think, you admire the cute little mare as she ponders where to take you first.
>”That does not give you permission to ogle.”
“You say that as if you mind, dear.”
>”Well, I do.”
>You smile.
“You’re not very convincing.”
>Luna looks up at you with a grin.
>Somehow, you guess she knows where to take you first.
>And with a glow of her horn, she’s teleported the two of you away.
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>>29468473
>You reappear in a large hallway with two double doors at the end.
>Not that you noticed, of course, because you’re on your knees on the rug.
>The thick cloud of miasma returns, slowly rolling it’s way across the rug.
>Before long. it crawls it’s way back towards you and disappears.
>Rather peculiar.
>”Oh, do not be like that dear. It was only teleportation!”
“Luna, /dear,/ you know I get n-nauseous when you do that. Did you happen to forget?”
>”Oh come now, stand up. I have something to show you.”
>After the uneasiness passes, you carefully stand up with the help of Luna, and take a look around.
>Lining the walls are lanterns placed at increments to illuminate the hallway.
>The light inside seems to jostle around of it’s own accord.
>Wait, are those fireflies?
>You rush over to the lantern nearest across from you, and reach out to unhook it from the fixture on the wall.
>You ignore Luna’s giggling behind you as you gaze inside at the floating bugs.
“But fireflies are rare indeed!” you say, “How did you come across so many as to illuminate a whole hallway with jars of them!?”
>Luna trots over beside you and joins you in gazing at the lantern.
>”I was pleasantly surprised upon my return to be informed that we had discovered a way to cultivate firefly larvae with the appropriate measures for survival.”
“Truly?”
>”Truly.”
“This is certainly a most splendid discovery!”
>Luna undoes the latch on the lantern and you watch as the fireflies drift out one by one.
>”After the discovery, fireflies became an abundant source of decorative lighting. I may have come to the decision of requesting this hallway to be adorned with such insects in memory of you.”
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>>29468484
>The last firefly drifts out of it’s containment and joins the slowly dissipating cloud of fellow insects.
>You take a step back as the fireflies spread out across the entire width of the hallway.
>A second is taken to admire the dancing orbs of light hovering around you.
>”You look so cute when you are in awe.”
>You look over to Luna, who has been watching you with a bittersweet expression.
>”I am happy you are back.”
“As am I. I dread contemplating what you must have went through when you thought I was gone.”
>Luna smiles a tender smile before saying, “It is not a worry anymore. You’re back and safe. That is all I could have wished for and more.”
>Luna turns and begins walking down the hallway.
>She gestures you to follow her with a toss of her head.
>You join her, resting your arm around her neck as you walk.
>Luna lets out a loud sigh.
>”I have not felt that sensation in a long time.”
>You smile.
>You walk the small distance in contented silence, leaving the fireflies to dance as they please.
>Arriving at the doors, Luna’s magical aura encompasses them and slowly swings them open.
>Behind them is a moonlit balcony.
>As you step out into the moonlight, you see a magnificent mountainside city.
>Yellow lights dot the tall, sprawling buildings below.
“Absolutely breathtaking!” you say, “What is this magnificent sight?”
>”Would you believe me if I said it was Canterlot?”
“Canterlot...” You examine the city with a keener eye.
“And so it is! I knew it gave off a familiar feeling! How it has grown!”
>You lean against the railing to get a closer look.
“I do not recognize the majority of the architecture. It’s been a while, I’m sure.”
>“Care to take a guess?”
>You look down, pondering the thought.
“I would say... three-hundred years.”
>”You would say incorrectly, then.”
“Drat. Surely it could not have been any longer than double that, yes?”
>”Six-hundred years is still a little shy, I am afraid.”
“Curses. Oh come on then, out with it.”
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>>29468504
>Luna takes a more formal stance and, with a giant grin on her face, declares, “One-thousand years!”
>Your eyes go wide.
“One-thousand years! Oh my. And you are sure this is true, correct?”
>”Of course, silly.” Luna looks off to the side. “Although, I was not present for a large portion of it.”
“Pray tell, what do you mean?”
>”I mean to say that I only came back four years ago. I am almost as new to all of this as you are.”
>You ponder the thought.
“Well, hopefully I am not too late to the party that we cannot brave the storm together!”
>”Hopefully not. That reminds me though. When I detected the disturbance that marked your arrival, I was attending a banquet.”
>”The majority of the people I have come to bond with are there. Would you care to join me?”
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>>29468511
“Of course!” you say, “I could do with a little socializing after one-thousand years of nothingness.”
>You drop onto your hands and mimic a tired, elderly pony stretching.
>Luna puts a hoof to her mouth and laughs at your comical display.
>”Come now, I bet you do not feel a day older than when you left.”
>You stand up and dust your hands off.
“I would be lying if I said I did not,” you say with a smile.
>You begin to walk towards the doorway as Luna joins you.
>This time, it is her turn to wrap herself around you.
>She warps her wing around your back and then your side, pulling you closer as you walk up the steps and into the hallway.
>Luna begins to close the doors behind the two of you.
>A shadowy vapor can be seen rolling along the walkway, slipping swiftly into the opening before the doors behind you come to a close.
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>>29468516
That was what I wrote for the Discord Write-off. As you can see, it's not finished, but I intend on updating regularly, since I'm excited to write out future events I have planned. I could've written more but I had to work both days of the write off.

All of the other writer's dropped out for on reason or another, so hopefully this is consolation at least a little.
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>>29468516
And for delivering this great... SOMETHING.

DeceptivelyProficient is the winner of this [REFERENCE IN TIME] write off.

Late writers will be uploading all week i assume. See you all next [POINT IN TIME] for the lunar write off.
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Act I - A Memory Returns

> “So then, I gave the ruffian a right painful shock! The colt could barely stand afterward!”
> A chorus of polite laughs lights up the table, and you shuffle uncomfortably in your seat.
> You are Princess Luna.
> Tonight is the Winter Solstice, the third celebration of it since your return.
> “Positively brutish, Lord Pence. The lower classes simply can’t help themselves!”
> At first, you had been really excited about these celebrations, but it quickly became apparent that they were little more than networking opportunities for most ponies.
> Now you just felt uncomfortable, sitting at a table full of elites who paid to sit with you.
> “Well, Princess Luna? Any thoughts?”
> The big, fake smile on the pony’s face makes you want to curl up into a ball.
> He had spent the entire night trying to get you to talk, but every time you did you felt bad afterwards.
> Your grip on modern Equine wasn’t perfect yet, and the table collectively cringed when you got the words wrong earlier.
> Plus, you knew they wished they were getting access to Celestia instead.
“I am certain it was a brilliant display, my little pony.”
> That sounded Celestia-like, right?
> He nods, clearly disappointed that he didn’t draw out more of a reply, and he goes back to chatting with another pony.
> And you go back to slowly munching on your salad.
> With the wrong fork, you think.
> You didn’t have anypony you would feel comfortable asking for advice on table manner with you.
> In fact, none of the few ponies you would count among your friends were even at the party.
> Other engagements, of course.
> “Princess, your dress looks stunning tonight. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like it…?”
> A unicorn mare, to your right this time.
> This was her first shot at getting you to be sociable tonight.
> You knew it was probably a bad idea to wear something so eye-catching tonight, but-
> “Princess Luna?”
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>>29468579
> You’re never going to catch a break.
> A Thestral guard behind you draws your attention away from the mare, seemingly oblivious to her existence.
> Well, at least you appreciate the distraction.
> Nopony could fault you for prioritizing the guards, and you felt more comfortable talking to them.
> His armour looks wrong, for some reason, but you can’t spot why.
“Yes, Silver Breeze?”
> His name comes instantly to your mind.
> The stallion motions with his head towards the door to the gardens adjoining the banquet hall.
> “There’s somepony looking for you in the gardens, towards the reflection pond. I haven’t seen a creature like him before.”
> You furrow your brow at that.
> Nopony mentioned any exotic guests tonight.
> Your guard wouldn’t have brought it to your attention if it wasn’t important, though.
“Thank you, I’ll head out there immediately.”
> And with a crisp salute, the guard departs.
> You turn back to your guest and try to put up your best sympathetic smile.
> You’re sure it looks as fake as everypony else’s smiles.
“Apologies, my little ponies. I have something to attend to.”
> The table all seem relieved at the proposition, though they try to disguise it.
> Maybe it’ll give them the chance to network with one another a little more unimpeded.
> Pushing your chair back, you get out and stretch a little bit before walking towards the garden doors.
> You try to keep up your neutral, regal face, despite your insecurities.
> You wish you weren’t so awkward all the time.
> Hopefully the conversation with whoever this is would go a bit better.
> There’s ponies dancing in the main portion of the hall, and a ton of them lined up along the walls conversing.
> Yet you feel everypony’s eyes on you.
> If ‘Tia were here, she’d probably have everypony’s eyes on her for totally different reasons.
> But… she keeps telling you that you’ll get the swing of it with time.
> ‘It can’t hurt to try, right?’
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>>29468594
> It’s snowing outside, rather heavily.
> The gardens are magically heated, so the snow melts on contact, but it does give a certain ambiance.
> The garden is more like a little forest, a maze-like network of rare flowerbeds amidst dense woods.
> The whole area is lit up by Hearth’s Warming lights.
> There’s a ton of ponies milling about, conversing casually, watching the night sky.
> You can feel their eyes lock on to you the second you step outside.
> Fortunately, few ponies went anywhere near the reflection pond, so you head that way as quick as you can.
> It’s fairly deep into the forest, and off the cobblestone pathways the guests usually restrained themselves to.
> It’s a beautiful area, though the foliage gets so thick you can barely see your sky.
> The only light was provided by a series of glowing red and yellow roses, which dotted the periphery of the dirt path.
> If the flowers weren’t so beautiful, it would feel almost dangerous, with how dark and isolated it was.
> Sometimes, you would come out here and just lounge when you had downtime, so that-
> You hear a stick snap, and immediately you feel yourself jump into defensive posture.
> You're not at the pond yet.
“Who’s there!?”
> You turn around slowly, suddenly on edge, keeping an eye out in all directions.
> Your guard said this creature was exotic.
> Who knows what it could do.
> Stupid. You should’ve asked for somepony to accompany you, but you were too caught up in your head.
> You prepare a teleportation spell, determined to return with guards, and that’s when you feel claws slip-
> Wait, those aren’t claws, they’re something else-
> Something you were intimately familiar with.
> Fingers.
> Fingers slip around your jaw, and they roughly pull your head to the side.
> Time almost seems to slow down as your head turns, the dim light of the gardens illuminating the features of your assailant.
> As you’re caught up in the moment, you meet eyes with a memory.
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>>29468623
> You can’t believe what you’re seeing.
> You can’t believe any of your senses, for that matter.
> Standing before you, still half-submerged in your signature turn-to-mist spell, is the only student you ever took.
> And, before your banishment, the only creature you would really count amongst your friends.
> Anonymous.
> Time seems to grind fully to a halt as he pulls you in and captures your lips.
> His hands shift from your muzzle to the back of your head, and pulls you firmly against him.
> It’s all you can do to stand there, your body frozen with shock.
> You feel helpless as his body presses hard against you, and you shift back on the ground until you’re pushed up against an oak tree.
> With each step, more of his body manifests, emerging from the spell.
> Your eyes slowly drink in every detail they can, the seconds it takes feeling like hours.
> He’s exactly like you remember.
> Even the little details.
> Eventually, you manage to get control of yourself, your lungs screaming out for oxygen.
> But you deny them, and instead take the opportunity to push back against him.
> Your wings flare out and wrap around him, pulling his body flush against your own.
> His tongue flicks at your lips, asking for access, and you don’t for a second deny him.
> You can feel, dimly, an old magic bond the two of you shared flaring up in your horn.
> And for a while, the two of you are content to sit there in a relatively chaste embrace.
> Chaste for the way you two had usually embraced, anyway.
> Unfortunately, eventually biology demands you separate, and you can barely prevent yourself from collapsing to the floor.
> Both of you can’t help but wheeze, trying to catch your breath.
> You have no idea how long you were kissing, but it felt like forever.
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>>29468648
“Anon…?”
> You can barely get the words out, all the air still gone from your lungs.
> He doesn’t give you the chance to properly recover as he assaults your lips again.
> But this time you give back as good as you get, and you manage to shove him back.
> Just like old times, the two of you start fighting for control, each trying to dominate the other.
> You can feel his magic pressuring your legs, and fight back with some of your own, sending the two of you toppling over one another.
> You deftly recovered and clashed again.
> It doesn’t take long for you careen off the dirt path, into the denser forested parts of the garden.
> Dozens of priceless, irreplaceable flowers are crushed as the two of you fight one another for control.
> An ancient oak tree was unfortunately felled.
> A path of utter destruction follows the two of you until you are well and truly lost.
> You’re not sure how long it is before you wear one another out, but eventually you get the best of Anonymous.
> Right by another small pond, though it’s not the one you had intended to find.
> You’re on top of him now, both of you desperately trying to calm down as you stare into one another’s eyes.
> Your whole body felt hot, and your wings were stiffly extended out at your sides.
> You clench your hindlegs together, intent on not soiling your dress any more than it already is.
> Usually, after a fight like that, the two of you would be... doing something else.
“I… win…”
> You start coughing, your lungs screaming at you for being so rough with them.
> Anonymous seems barely winded, and a finger moves up to your face.
> He boops your nose, causing you to scrunch it up.
> You used to hate it when he did that, but you’ll let it slide this time.
> “I still managed to scare you, Master Luna. I’d say we’re even.”
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>>29468669
> His voice is exactly like you remember it.
> That gruff, young baritone which you could feel reverberate through your whole body.
“I can’t believe it’s you. I… I thought you were dead.”
> You feel your heart flutter as his hand moves to the back of your neck, scratching in little circles there.
> Little zaps of magic coming from his fingers, sending shivers down your spine.
> Just like he used to do.
> Exactly as you taught him to, that late night more than a thousand years ago.
> It really is him…
> “I did promise that I’d see you again, didn’t I?”
> You shudder as you try to control your breathing, which is becoming an increasingly difficult task.
> You can feel tears welling up in your eyes, and you collapse down on top of him, your hooves wrapped tightly around his neck.
> The pony body wasn’t meant to go through this many emotions this quickly.
> Especially after such an intense workout.
“When you di-didn’t come back at the same time I did, and Celestia told me what happened…”
> The words come out in a half-choked sob.
> Your chest feels like it’s going to explode with how fast your heart is beating.
> Anon shushes you, and you feel his strong arms wrap around you and rub between your wings.
> And… he nibbles a bit at your neck.
> You can almost instantly feel a weird sense of relief flow through you.
> Like a blanket of nostalgia which soothes your aches.
> He still remembers all the things that calmed you down.
> He still remembers you.
“I don’t know what to say, I just… I missed you so much.”
> You can feel his arms tighten around you, shifting from a scratch to a hug.
> Your wings are pressed hard to your sides in his embrace.
> “I missed you too, Lunie.”
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>>29468701
> The two of you stayed there for a while, just laying together, until you had calmed down.
> You felt like you were crushing him, but the one time you tried to move off he tightened his grip on you.
> So, you stayed on top of him.
> He made you feel so safe, and comfortable, and… Wanted.
> Everything you hadn’t felt since you came back.
“I’ve got so much to show you. Everything’s changed!”
> You can't help your voice cracking slightly at the exclamation.
> A rumble comes from his chest as he lets out a little chuckle.
> “I’m sure it has, I had the opportunity to see some of it on my way here.”
> You can’t help but keep rubbing yourself against him.
> Every inch of contact makes you feel as though you were on fire.
> The bond you felt with him seemed to grow stronger with each second you spent together.
> You could almost taste his emotions again.
> “Not much, though. I had somepony to find as soon as I could. Didn’t expect ol’ Sunny to move things to Canterlot, though.”
> You growl in approval at that.
> Your human had better have come looking for you first.
> You had gone looking for him first thing upon your return, after all. It’s only fair.
> But, that does bring a question to your mind.
> If Celestia was wrong about what happened to Anon, then...
“Where were you-“
> “Princess? Princess Luna, are you okay!? Are you out here?”
> You immediately shoot up, focusing your attention on the voice.
> Several ponies’ shouts echo out through the woods, clearly searching for you.
> No doubt some ponies having heard your little fight earlier, and the destruction would leave them worried.
> You look back to Anonymous, who pulls himself up into a sitting position, his hands extended out behind him to keep him level.
> “Seems we have company coming.”
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>>29468736
> You gaze out into the forest, trying to gauge how far out they are with your ears.
> You wanted to spend as much time with Anonymous as possible.
> But you knew if you and him just ran away right now, you would cause a panic.
“I… I need to go back, ponies will start to panic if I’m gone too long.”
> He gives you a knowing smile, and nods.
> You still can’t believe what you’re looking at.
> “I’ll wait for you. I’ve waited this long, a little while longer won’t kill me. I just couldn’t resist pulling you away for a few minutes.”
> And suddenly, you know where you remember Silver Breeze from.
> An illusion, one which you taught him to use to call you away from the castle.
> You try to pull yourself away from his side, but you hesitate.
> It feels almost like if you get up and leave, he’ll disappear as quickly as he appeared.
> But the calming feeling of his hand on your neck soothes you.
> “I’ll still be here, I promi-.”
“You could come with me. I could make a spot for you.”
> You blush a little at the way you just blurt it out.
> That’s probably a terrible idea, it would offend the heck out of the nobles that some foreigner gets their seat.
> But you can’t be bothered to plan right now, you’re much too excited for that!
> You can barely keep yourself from hopping in place as it stands.
> Anonymous just chuckles, running his hand down your back again.
> “I’d hate to steal the spotlight on your night. I can wait, just don’t make me wait too long.”
> You give him a glare, but his serene smile is unwavering.
> You can see he means it, but you don’t want to go.
> But... he's right.
> It’s a struggle, but eventually you tear yourself away from him, heading in the direction the two of you came from.
> You stop briefly at the exit of the clearing, looking back at him.
“I will come back as soon as I can. I might even be able to close up the evening early, if we are lucky.“
> "I eagerly await your return."
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>>29468782
> You made your way back as quickly as possible, your chest thudding uncontrollably.
> Eventually, you came across a troupe of guards and two nobleponies, and they all fussed over your torn dress.
> It was news to you that it was torn, in fact.
> You assured them it was nothing important, and that you had dealt with the “threat.”
> If anything, that only seemed to make them more interested in pressing you for details.
> Details which you were unable to give, as you moved back to the party in a dazed state.
> It only got worse back at the dinner table, with everypony seeming upset by your lightly dishevelled state.
> You tried to engage, but your brain wouldn’t let you focus on the conversation with them.
> When they eventually realized they couldn’t pull details from you, and you were fine, the concern faded.
> It was impossible to keep the goofy smile off your face, either way.
> You were now done your third plate of food.
> Despite being only peckish earlier, you suddenly felt starving.
> Like you had a thirst for life again.
“Miss Glacier, I think we were interrupted, were we not?”
> She seems surprised that you addressed her, this time with your mouth full.
> You’re so high you can't feel your insecurities.
“It is an old dress, from before my departure. It carries a certain feeling of nostalgia for me.”
> Anonymous had a hand in its design, but you don’t share that detail.
> She doesn’t seem to know how to reply for a moment, thrown for a loop by your changed manner.
> Eventually she does compose herself, and make out a diplomatic response.
> “Oh, but it’s damaged now! I’m sure I could find somepony to patch it up for you!”
> Earlier tonight, you would have been devastated about the state of the dress.
> Even f she could fix it, it still wouldn’t return it to the state it was in before, after all.
> But right now, you had a far superior source of comfort waiting for you.
“I shall consider it, my little pony.”
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>>29468818
> You were mostly on autopilot for the rest of dinner.
> At some point, you noticed that you were throwing back wine like you were alone in your room on an average day.
> It’s not like you could focus if you wanted to, though.
> ‘Tia would probably give you a lecture if she saw how careless you were being.
> But you had more important concerns than a lecture from her.
> You just wanted to finish and get back out into the gardens, before Anonymous disappeared again.
> “I see you’re wearing that dress again, Lulu.”
> You flinch at Celestia’s voice over your shoulder, as she whispers to you.
> Speak of the devil, and she shall appear.
> And instantly, whispers about her spread through the room.
> You try not to look too guilty as you look up at Celestia, and she levitates a napkin to your muzzle.
> You may have spilled a little wine.
> Your cheeks light up in red as she treats you like a foal, wiping your cheek.
“It’s a nice dress.”
> She smiles, but it’s an oddly sad looking smile.
> Like she wants to say something, but is biting her tongue.
> “It is very nice. I see you are wearing the ring as well.”
> You look up at your horn, crossing your eyes a bit, looking at the little black ring wrapped around it.
> It’s a part of the dress.
“Well, the outfit does not work without the ring.”
> She nods, humming for a moment.
> She seems to be contemplating something, looking out over the assembly.
> Things were getting more active, as ponies were trying to burn themselves out before the end of the party.
> A few of them were also heading your way, having spotted Celestia.
> “If you would like, I could handle the close for you. I’m proud of you for handling the opening speech.”
> You almost drop your wine glass from your magic at that.
> You look up at her in awe, stunned she’s willing to let you off the hook.
“Really?”
> She nods.
> “Yes, Luna. I can see you’re a little out of it, go have fun.”
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>>29468864
> You couldn’t get out of that hall fast enough.
> You had leaped up to give 'Tia a hug, and then promptly ran right past her.
> This time you weren’t particularly concerned about keeping up regal appearances as you bolted for the gardens.
> You’re sure ‘Tia would understand, once she knew what happened!
> Maybe she already knew, given her offer to excuse you from the Solstice celebrations.
> Whatever her reasons, you owed her a present of some kind.
> Quickly, you found your way to the path of destruction you had woven into the forest.
> The beauty was entirely lost on you, this trip.
> In no time, you find your way back to the small clearing the two of you had stopped in.
> And you slowed your approach as you got closer, and slipped into mist yourself as he came into view.
> Moving your ethereal form into a bush, deciding to just watch him for a moment while you calmed down.
> Now that he was at least in sight, you felt much more comfortable. He couldn’t just disappear on you.
> He’s lying beside the water, a small projection of the galaxy spinning in his hand.
> You smile as you watch him from the bushes.
> You taught him that spell.
> You taught him it when you were trying to teach him how to paint the sky with you.
> When he learned how to move the stars in his own little universe, he had learned how to move your stars as well.
> Excitement spreads throughout you at the sight, seeing another thing he remembers from your lessons.
> After all this time.
> Momentarily, your eyes shift from him to his surroundings, assessing the little clearing the two of you found.
> He’s right beside the pond, inattentive.
> It wouldn’t take much of a nudge to send him toppling in…
> He wouldn’t mind, would he?
> No. You knew Anonymous better than anypony.
> He loved tricks, even at his own expense.
> Plus, turnabout is fair play for his ambush on you earlier.
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> The mareish screech he lets out before he’s dunked under the pond has you immediately in stitches.
> The water splashes up to the tree-tops with the force you throw him into the pond with.
> The water crashes down all throughout the clearing, the drops distorting the soft light from the glowing flowers.
> Even when the initial splash settles, the water continues to wildly fly around as he tries to get his feet on the ground.
> “Stars, that is cold!”
> Floating out from your bush, you moved over to the shoreline and let yourself materialize.
> You used to do this to him all the time.
> There was a little lake out by the old retreat you had with him, up North.
> The two of you would dive from the cliffs adjoining it into the cold waters.
> But it was always funnier when you shoved him off those cliffs...
> It's tough not to grin as he finally manages to get himself right, and glares up at you from beneath his dripping bangs.
> You can’t help cracking up from the shore as your human stands up, his clothing soaked through.
"Gotcha."
> He blows the hair out of his face, and crosses his arms.
> He's pretending to be mad, but you know it's an act.
> “That was horribly immature, Lunie.”
> He should’ve known better than to have let his guard down!
> You always get vengeance!
“T’was fair play, Anonymous! You used my spell to surprise me, and now you have suffered the price.”
> For a second, a flash of anxiety hits you at your archaic pronunciation.
> But it immediately fades as you see him smile.
> He's like a drug you can't get enough of, like the salve for your problems.
> You're so caught up looking at his little angry eyes that you don't notice the water glowing blue.
> You also don't notice when the entire contents of the pond is floating over your head.
> “Well, all's fair in love and war.”
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> Eventually, Anonymous conceded you the victory, yet again.
> This time he seemed genuinely exhausted, unlike last time you won.
> And thoroughly soaked.
> He couldn’t quite match his teacher in magic, just yet.
> So now the two of you were laying in the hole which used to be a pond, laying on your backs looking up at the stars.
> A small circle was cleared in the forest right above you, just enough to give you a good view.
> You had even gone the extra mile of clearing out the clouds above the clearing.
> “And that one? I don’t recognize the pattern.”
> You try to follow his finger, and see a few stars that are part of a pattern you set up last year.
> That one didn’t exist back in his time…
> Your time, you suppose.
“Sagittarius is the constellation. It’s new, but you can’t really see the full pattern from here…”
> You almost want to burn down a section of the forest so he can see it, but you control yourself.
> No need to bring more attention.
> He hums, his fingers shifting slightly to another batch of stars.
> “It looks a bit like you’ve changed Leo.”
> You narrow your eyes, and look up at the sky.
> He’s right, Leo does look different, but you’re not sure why…
> That’s not-
> And suddenly, it dawns on you.
“You changed it!”
> He can’t even hide his guilt, a cheeky smile breaking out on his face.
> You kick him in the ribs with a hoof, before igniting your horn to fix the constellation.
> You huff and cross your hooves over your barrel, feigning some outrage of your own.
> You always loved when he played with your stars.
> But… that does bring a thought to your mind.
> You couldn’t get a good view of the stars from here, but…
> You did have somewhere that would work. Somewhere he would probably love to see after so long.
“Hey Anon?”
> He looks over at you, and peaks an eyebrow.
> “Yes Luna?”
> You grin.
“Hold your breath.”
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>>29468944
And that is Act I. I'll be getting up Acts 2 and 3 throughout the day, friendos.
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>>29468535
Dammit, this has so much potential. I want more! Pastebin?
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>>29468944
Keep up the good writing. Do you have a Pastebin?
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>reading bamp
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>>29468948
Liking it so far. Looking forward to the rest.
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Act 2 – A Memory Experienced

> The smell of chlorine, typical of teleportation, fills your nostrils as you complete the spell.
> It’s accompanied by the minty scent of a drying spell, wringing the moisture from your fur and Anon’s clothes.
> Couldn’t have either of you get sick.
> The refined, elegant, and warm gardens of Canterlot are gone.
> Now, the two of you stand in relatively deep snow atop a cliff on the Western Equestrian shoreline.
> It was a very, very far away from anypony who would come looking for you.
> The snowstorm has long since passed here, and the skies were clear.
> It’s freezing out, but you can barely feel it over the warmth you feel flooding your system.
> Well, you can feel it a little in your hooves, but that’s alright.
> “Oh Stars, my head… You should warn me before you do that!”
> You look back to Anonymous, who is shaking the dizziness from his head.
> You sheepishly smile back at him, bringing up a wing tip to cover your mouth to cover your amused smile.
> You forgot how bad he was at teleportation.
> Made him feel all off-balance, given his center of gravity.
“I did warn you! Now come on, we need to get out of the wind!”
> You have to shout it to him over the whipping sound of the gales surrounding you.
> He starts trudging forwards, trying to follow you as you practically skip over the snow.
> If it wasn’t so windy, you would consider just flying up the little hill to your destination.
> You could just drag him with you in your magic.
> “Where the hell are we going?”
> You look back, and notice that he’s still not paying attention to his surroundings, his eyes focused solely on you.
> With a gesture of your wing, you point towards the end of the outcropping you were on.
> Towards a large, looming tower atop a cliff by the ocean.
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> The terrain was treacherous, but you loved the walk to the tower all the same.
> When you were a filly, you used to make this trek all the time, because nopony else was willing to risk the trip.
> It gave you the isolation you had always craved.
> It’s almost vertical at some points as you move up the jagged terrain.
> But eventually, the two of you make it up to the flat area the tower was built upon, both of you winded from the trip.
> The sight is breathtaking.
> Up here, there was nothing but sea and sky for miles in each direction.
> Even the snow couldn’t hold to the ground in these conditions, lush green grass covering the plateau and adding to the surreal look of the area.
> And the tower itself...
> From this vantage point, it looks as imposing as the day you built it.
> More-so, even, with all the little parts of the tower where stones had fallen loose.
> A silent monument to your ability to bend the world, back when you had something to prove to everypony.
“Remember?”
> You finally chance a look back to Anonymous now that you’re clear of the dangerous part of the trip, and you can see him staring open-mouthed at it.
> You can see the nostalgia in his eyes as he stares at the cold stone structure.
> You try not to look as elated as you see recognition flash cross his face.
> “Oh, I remember it.”
> You make a very undignified noise of excitement.
> “It looks... different, though. I doubt I’d risk breaking into it in this condition.”
> You tug at his shoulder with your magic, breaking his concentration, and practically break into a gallop for the door to the tower.
> Ancient, well-worn cloth banners bearing your Cutie Mark billow by the entrance.
> Enchanted to last a long time, but not forever against the harsh conditions.
> Your old home.
> The place the two of you first met.
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> Fortunately, the inside of the building didn’t match the deteriorated look of its exterior.
> It wasn't nearly as intimidating, either.
> The room immediately fills you with a certain sense of comfort.
> The cold cobblestone outside yields to a dark-but-cozy wooden interior, the walls lined with filled bookshelves.
> The wood was old and graying, but it only added to the charm of the room.
> The books were a recent addition by Twilight Sparkle, when she was visiting last Summer.
> She had used this place to stargaze during the summer months, with your permission.
> “I don’t remember all this wood. It’s much too cozy for a tyrant’s evil lair.”
> You blush at the comment, thinking back to all your immature architectural decisions as a filly.
> You used to think the place looked nice when it looked like a torture chamber.
> Somehuman talked you out of that, though.
“Well, before the banishment, I did some renovations… I had to keep my prince locked away somewhere, after all.”
> With a snap of Anonymous’ fingers, a fire erupts in the fireplace, and you can suddenly see the room much better.
> Its warmth starts to fill the room, and the flickering light makes your shadows dance on the walls.
“After all, I’m sure if I left you alone with the tower, I’d come back to find the whole thing pink.”
> He grins, and you can see the temptation in his eyes.
> Fortunately for the mood, he restrains himself, instead peering wistfully out a little window by the door at the ocean.
> “Seems like we were here for years, and then just… abandoned it.”
> You sigh, and cast your gaze through the room.
“Maybe we should’ve just stayed here forever…”
> If you hadn’t tried to rally ponies against your sister, then maybe you could have.
> The two of you could’ve just stayed away from the rest of the world, unravelling the mysteries of magic together.
> Maybe...
> Maybe it wasn't too late for things to turn out that way.
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> “I think this was exactly where I was standing when you called me a knave for the first time.”
> His words sound wistful, like he wishes he were back in that moment all over again.
> He seems a little awed by the whole thing, and that fact causes you to radiate pride.
> You made a good choice of sights to show.
> You hadn’t actually brought him to this little retreat since that first night.
“A little left, actually. I always kept the chest right by that table.”
> He looks over at the table, and chews on the inside of his cheek.
“I believe it was also the first time I called you a slew of other things.”
> He nods, caught up in his memories.
> “First time you tied me up, too.”
> The thought sends little flutters through you, and you wish the room looked like it did back then.
> You could catch him stealing from you all over again.
> And punish him, again.
> The chest isn’t there now, but it was a brilliantly decorated one.
> Solid oak, a gift from the Earth Ponies for defeating Discord.
> It’s in Canterlot, now.
> “It would have been such a good heist, but somepony had to ruin it.”
> You smile, settling in near the fireplace for a moment to warm up.
> Anonymous comes and joins you, his warm arm sliding over your withers.
“It is not my fault you were the worst thief in the history of Equestria. Trying to steal from the evil princess in her looming tower of darkness.”
> The memory still feels vivid.
> Like a foal caught stealing from the cookie jar, you found him sifting through your things uninvited.
> You were almost too shy at the time to even challenge him, but something had clicked with you.
> And so, naturally, you tied him up and roped him into your experiments.
> It was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
> And so much more.
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> He scoffs, his hands doing circles through your ethereal mane.
> He occasionally interrupts the spell on it to grab a strand, weaving his fingers through it.
> “As I recall, you were supposed to be at some diplomatic meeting. How could I anticipate a negligent princess?”
> You lean into his touch.
> It all turned out fine despite you having overslept by about three days.
> Still, it didn’t stop you from taking the moral high ground.
> You tut, like Celestia did whenever you messed up.
“No excuses, young colt. I should hope you study your targets a bit better, now.”
> Your wing extends out, around his back, pulling him closer to you again.
> You feel his other hand start running through your feathers, sending pleasant tingles through the wing.
> “Of course, I’m sure Celestia will be an easier target.”
> You poke him in the cheek with your horn, mushing his face up.
> You used to threaten him like that.
> A threat to impale him on your horn and parade him around.
> Initially, it was a serious threat. It later became a sexy threat.
“No raids on powerful ponies, I will not tolerate you getting abducted by another princess.”
> You might actually be willing to fight your sister again if she even tried.
> He gives you an amused smirk, before he nods and his eyes shifting back to the fireplace.
> “Didn’t plan on it, Lunie.”
> His hand wanders, and rubs at your chest, his fingers weaving through the fur above your heart.
> He seems to hesitate for a moment, before he comments.
> “I only have one mark, these days. Only one thing I want to steal, too.”
> It takes you a moment to clue in on his meaning, but when you do you slap your hooves to your muzzle.
> You can’t help but burst into a fit of giggles at that.
> Anon’s cheeks turn a little red, but he keeps up his smile as you try to get control of your laughter.
“Anon, that might just be the cheesiest line I’ve heard you use.”
> “I learned from the best.”
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> It wasn’t long before you decided the tower was warm enough, and that the two of you headed up top.
> After all, the good show wasn’t just the room where the two of you met.
> The sights from the top of the tower were second to none.
> The journey up the tower is one of coy playfulness.
> Anonymous keeps trying to tickle your wingjoints, and that one spot behind your ear.
> You keep trying to tickle under his arms with your wings.
> The two of you would periodically tackle one another, and it would invariably end with a kiss.
> You had accidentally broken the metal railing on the stone steps repeatedly by this point.
> Almost fallen off the side once, too.
> It’s probably not very safe to be roughhousing on stairs, but…
> ‘Tia isn’t here.
> No nobleponies or guards are here.
> There’s no one to judge you, and tell you you’re doing things wrong.
> Only you and Anonymous, and the two of you were basically the same creature.
> And so, the two of you would play at every opportunity.
> When the two of you did make it to the top, it was fairly obvious that Twilight had been the last to use the room.
> Astronomy equipment was well-organized against the far wall, and the room was extremely well organized.
> The walls all had large windows through which you could see the outside.
> A spell cast long ago keeping barriers over the glass to keep it insulated and protective.
> The external terrace surrounding the room had clearly fallen into substantial disrepair, with large sections missing.
> But the room itself seemed in good condition.
> “Damn, that’s beautiful.”
> You see Anonymous looking out at the ocean, with your moon looming large in the sky above it.
> He had seen that same view a million times, but it is quite the view.
> You really should come here to make your nights, on reflection.
> Maybe you'll be coming here more often generally.
“Come on, it looks even better outside.”
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>>29473387
damn this is proper comfy. you got a pastebin?
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> “It’s quite the view. This new sky layout must have taken you ages to plan and craft properly.”
> Anonymous is sitting with his legs over the edge of the terrace, gazing at the sky through a circle he made with his fingers.
> A vision amplification spell was active in the circle, letting him see your sky in detail, as though using a telescope.
"Well, it's fun to make it look nice. Plus, I can hide all sorts of things in it."
> He nods, shifting forward a little more to get a better view of the sky.
> You wish he would pull his legs back from over the edge, but he was adamant on sitting like that.
> While it's a little bit worrying, you don't panic.
> You would catch him if he fell.
> Plus, it added a bit of a thrill to the two of you teasing one another.
“I’ve been working hard on it since my return. ‘Tia never had the same love for painting I did, so it… wilted a bit, in the interim.”
> You nuzzle at his neck, nibbling here and there at him.
> You can feel the little spikes of excitement he gets from it.
> You can feel the shivers down his spine like they’re your own.
“Plus, I haven’t had a certain somehuman to distract me from my work all the time.”
> He chuckles, continuing to scan your sky with his little spell.
> In the back of your mind, you dimly wonder what he might change about it.
> If he would change anything, that is.
> Would he have made the same choice with Orion’s Belt that you did?
> “Well, we’ll have to fix that. Can’t have you becoming a bore like Sunny.”
> You giggle, and giggle a bit more when he can’t suppress a quiet groan as your tongue flicks at his neck.
> Right beside that little scar you made on a particularly fun night.
> His weak point.
> But when your eyes draw back out to the ocean, your eyes are stuck on the moon, without your silhouette in it.
> You can’t help suddenly wondering something.
“What happened to you, Anon?”
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> “Hmm?”
> Anonymous stiffens next to you, pretending to have not heard your question.
> You pause, feeling a little unsure about how to rephrase it.
> It seemed fair enough, didn’t it? Surely he knew what happened to you, after all.
“Well, I was banished… but Celestia told me that you died from a spell somepony cast. She was clearly wrong, though.”
> He scoffs, dropping the magic from his hand and shooting you a look of disbelief.
> He puffs up with a bit of feigned indignation, as well.
> “What, you honestly thought somepony could out cast me? I’m offended, Luna.”
> You roll your eyes at that, given you beat him twice tonight alone.
> And suddenly, you feel a little bubble of concern growing in your chest.
> Why is he dodging the question?
“So what did happen?”
> His smile falters for a moment, and his suddenly eyes aren’t able to meet yours, instead looking back out at the ocean.
> And for the first time, you feel a little awkwardness seep into the conversation.
> It’s… weird. You don’t think you’ve ever had an awkward moment with him.
> Even the first day you met the two of you were able to speak open and honestly with each other.
> “Well, I’ll tell you tomorrow. How about that?”
> You flinch, and immediately you feel regret flush through him.
> His eyes are immediately back on yours, and you feel his hands go to the sides of your head.
> You let him turn your head back, so that you're looking at him.
> A quick peck removes the frown from your face, but you still don’t understand.
> “I’m not keeping secrets, Luna. I just can’t go giving you all the spoilers out of the gate.”
> This time it’s your eyes that wander away from his.
> But he’s not having any of that, and pulls you in tight for a much firmer kiss.
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> His lips feel cold, but it doesn’t stop you from matching his intensity.
> You want to press him, to make him tell you now, but…
> Your senses are on fire as the two of you kiss, and you can feel his magic attacking all your weak points.
> It sends a crazy rush of adrenaline to be doing this while so precariously sitting on an edge.
> Neither of you were in any real danger, but…
> Your instincts were screaming at you to run away, and it made everything feel more intense for it.
> By the time the two of you separate, you were feeling thoroughly flustered.
> You huff.
“You’re cheating.”
> He huffs back, sticking out his tongue.
> “Do I need to cheat some more, or is that enough?”
> You growl a little bit at him, trying to make yourself look intimidating.
> Maybe, if you tried to make him tell-
> He touches his nose against yours, and instantly foils your attempt.
> So instead, you settle for a glare.
> You bite your lip, and then shake your head.
> I didn’t make any sense to pursue this if it made him uncomfortable tonight.
“Fine. You can tell me tomorrow, but no getting out of it at that point.”
> And just like that, all the tension fades between the two of you.
> Anonymous’ face morphs into a giant grin, and you exhale heavily, letting go of the stress.
> “Deal.”
> And once more the two of you connect, with a lot more vigour.
> Again, you feel the full spectrum of emotions and sensations flush through your system as he forcefully kisses you.
> You almost feel like he’s going to shove you off the tower, he’s being so passionate.
> But this time, you’re not going to be satisfied with just kissing and petting.
> Your magic slowly begins to envelop him, and you get ready to take what you’ve been waiting all night for.
> You can feel a burning need between your hindlegs.
> He owes you now.
> And you're going to collect even if it kills the two of you.
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> The door practically comes off its hinges as you throw him through it, and he crashes into a table.
> The enormous stack of books on the table flies off, crashing against the wall from the force.
> You weld the door to the walls with your magic to make sure it stayed closed.
> Couldn’t have any distractions, after all.
> Before he could even get up off the table, you were on top of him again.
> Now, your snarl comes off as a lot more threatening.
> You lowered, like a predator, until your head was beside his ear.
“I hope you’re ready, my faithful student. Class is in session.”
> With a touch of illusion magic, you grazed your new artificial canines over his earlobe, and you felt him shudder.
> Before you felt his magic suddenly overpower yours, and he threw you back over onto a dresser.
> The mirror behind it shattered on contact, and the glass rained down over the two of you.
> You couldn’t even feel it as he roughly pressed up against you, finding a place between your spread legs.
> He pushed you roughly up against the broken mirror, and roughly grabs your face as he kisses you.
> And when he pulls away, he moves for your ear, mirroring your earlier move.
> “I’ve got an admission to make… I’ve been holding back a bit tonight.”
> You can feel his magic keeping you locked firmly in place.
> The way he says it, combined with your limited movement, sets you off like crazy.
> He pushes closer, and you can feel him press up against you down below.
> Oh, stars…
“Anon, I’ve got to tell you something…”
> You can feel your torn dress slowly slide out from under you, his magic finding all the clasps easily.
> “Hmm?”
> You grin, and your horn flares.
“You’re not as strong as you think.”
> And with that, you fling him heavily against the far side of the room, slamming into a bookshelf.
> And instantly, his clothing evaporates in your magical hold, exposing his physique to your hungry eyes.
> This was going to be fun.
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>>29473630
> You can barely breathe as you pull the blankets up over yourself and Anon.
> The room is, well...
> Destroyed seems an accurate word.
> A window was shattered, and you had a spell covering the hole to keep the room warm.
> The room is now down two chairs, which had been ejected through the window.
> The bed you were laying on had two of the legs removed and was slanted sideways.
> The books Twilight had left here were a smouldering heap.
> Her astronomy equipment has been effectively crushed when you had been thrown off the bed at one point.
> Twilight would not be happy next time she came here, to find the room in a state of disaster.
> But it was worth it.
> You felt unbelievably good right now.
> You hadn’t felt so alive since your return.
> It’s just like back when the two of you would ‘play’ back in the day.
> Each vying to exert their will on the other.
> It was all a show, of course.
> The two of you would never really hurt one another in any sort of permanent way.
> Not anymore, anyhow. You had learned the lesson of safety when you had almost killed him when you were younger.
> But the two of you knew one another so well you knew exactly how far to push the envelope.
> Eventually, the two of you called it a draw, both far too drained and satisfied to carry on.
> You might be covered in bruises and cuts, but the pain mixed perfectly with the pleasant tingles you felt all over.
> Especially with Anonymous laying behind you, an arm laying loosely over your torso.
> It was...
> Perfect.
> The moon had nearly set, and Celestia’s sun was dawning out East.
> Ordinarily you would be going to sleep right about now, but your mind was too active to let you go.
> Your brain was still flush with excitement and energy, despite your physical weariness.
> You didn’t want to go to bed.
> And so, to distract yourself, you nudged Anonymous with a hoof, earning yourself a tired little mumble.
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>>29473658
“You know, Anon, I have some friends now.”
> Again, a groan as he shifts and pulls his way behind you, properly taking on the role of big spoon.
> You can feel him clawing his way back from the brink of sleep.
> He hums from behind you, absentmindedly nipping at your ears.
> “Friends? Luna, the Princess of the Night, has taken the opportunity to make some friends? Maybe I am dead after all.”
> You hip-check him under the covers, and scowl back at him.
> With how bad your flank is hurting right now, that probably hurt you more than it hurt him.
> Fortunately it’s the good kind of hurt.
> He just keeps up his trademark smirk.
“I made friends with you, you dolt.”
> You can already hear his retort before he even says it.
> The bond feels so strong right now, it’s almost overwhelming.
> “Did you abduct them as well?”
> You roll your eyes, but can’t help but smile at his little quips.
> You knew he wasn’t actually upset about you taking him under your wing.
> He used to talk at length about how you had given his life meaning.
> What he didn’t know is he did the same for you.
“I want you to meet them.”
> He hums in the affirmative, and you wince slightly as his hands graze over your chest fluff.
> You can feel the tell-tale feeling of magic from his hands, and a chestnut smell hits your nose.
> A sleep spell.
> “I would love to, Luna. But first I think we both need to sleep.”
> You give him a look as your eyelids start getting heavier, and you let out a sleepy yawn.
“Cheater.”
> “You know it.”
> You can feel the warmth of unconsciousness circling its way around you.
> Maybe your friends would like him... He's basically you, after all.
> You try to reach out to snuff out the candle with your magic, but you feel far too tired.
> Your horn simply fizzles out when you try.
> “Good night, Luna.”
“Good night, Anon.”
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>>29473690
That's Act 2. Act 3 will be posted tomorrow morning, to match Luna waking up from her sleep.

Pastebin, for those who requested it.
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Sup friends, just letting you know the archive's been updated again.

>>29473722
Good to see ya again, Loki! Love seeing writers still creating content here. I know what I'm reading tonight! By the way, whatever happened to your Advisor anon story?
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>>29468648
cringy shit
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>>29476234
Says the ponyfag ^:)
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>>29473722
Wait, what? You're alive? Im very happy to see you back here. please, just please write Advisor to the end!
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>>29375273
Mu Mu.
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>>29473690

Act III - A Memory Fades

> “It’s time to wake up, Lunie.”
> You fought waking up for as long as you could, but eventually the conditions in the room became overwhelming.
> The cold drip of water on your back, soaking into the blankets.
> The wind flying through the room, chilling you to your core.
> The struggle breathing.
> When you eventually do muster up the courage to wake up properly, you still can’t open your eyes.
> The brief second that you do, white hot pain lances through your skull, and you quickly close them again.
> Instead, you lay there in those miserable conditions, trying to focus on your breathing.
> Through your mouth, given your nose is plugged.
> It's worse than usual.
> You felt hungover.
> You’re shivering, but you can’t adjust yourself to get warmer.
> Your whole body is sore, almost to the point of being unable to move it.
> And so, while you collect yourself, you just lay there in the bed.
> “You need to get ready, you can’t sleep in all day. I’ll help you.”
> After a while, you force your eyes open, enduring the pain of the dim afternoon sunlight.
> Your pillow is thoroughly saturated in blood, your nose still steadily dripping blood.
> You’re essentially laying in a puddle of it.
> Magical exhaustion tended to cause that.
> With a little stretch, you yawn.
> Ignoring the enormous pain flaring throughout your body, you try to pull yourself up into a sitting position.
> You manage it on your third try, though you fall off the bed promptly afterward.
> The cold stone which felt so soothing last night just feels miserable now.
> You almost want to just keep laying there for the rest of the night, ignore your duties.
> But you had things you needed to get back to, or Celestia would be upset.
> And so, you force yourself up once again.
> You can’t bring yourself to look back at the bed.
> You never could look back after one of your nights with Anonymous.
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>>29479933
> As you finally manage to pull yourself up, you try to ignite your horn to fix the window, but it doesn’t even manage to fizzle.
> Crossing your eyes and looking up, you spot the problem.
> The little onyx ring locked around your horn.
> Stupid, stupid stupid. Reckless.
> “That was horribly immature, Lunie. You could have hurt yourself.”
> You scoff at that, more concerned that you could have accidentally damaged the ring in your sleep.
> That would be unforgivable.
> Gently, and almost losing your balance in the process, you reach up and pull the shimmering black band off of your horn.
> Pain lances through you as you do, your magic completely over-taxed.
> You stare at it for a moment, before resting it gently on the table.
> It’s probably why you feel so cold inside, as well.
> Sitting there for a moment, you try to get a hold of yourself.
> You try desperately to cling to your memories of last night, drawing some comfort from them.
> The dull throb of your wounds the only real reminder that it actually happened.
> Well, that and the total absence of access to your magic.
> You couldn’t feel your magic at all, it was so thoroughly exhausted from last night.
> Looking out the broken window, you feel guilt bubbling up.
> The sun is almost setting, it’s already about to be night time.
> It was the time of year when the night was longer, after all.
> You were being irresponsible again.
> 'Tia was going to have to handle the moon tonight.
> ‘Tia would also be expecting you to show up for Night Court.
> You needed to get back to Canterlot, ponies needed you.
> You look down at yourself, and you grimace.
> You couldn’t go back to Canterlot like this, you needed to fix yourself…
> But first, you needed to better assess what your state was.
> And so, you shamble over to the half-shattered mirror by the dresser.
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>>29479989
> You look terrible.
> Your fur is saturated in blood from your muzzle down to your barrel.
> Your fur elsewhere is matted, sticky in some places and damp in others.
> Your eyes have deep bags under them, and are bloodshot.
> Your feathers are stuck out at awkward angles, the quills in dire need of a preening.
> And your body is covered in little cuts and bruises from your activities the night before.
> “Luna, you need to stop doing this to yourself.”
> You can feel his voice echoing in your mind from a long time ago.
> You shake your head a little bit, trying to break yourself out of your stupor.
> Trying to shake his voice out of your mind.
> Besides, your appearance isn’t what cuts you the deepest.
> That was all superficial, and would fade given rest.
> If you had your magic, you could have fixed it all easily within seconds.
> No, the real damage was to something far more precious.
> Your dress was in a ruined pile at the foot of the dresser, casually discarded.
> You almost have a breakdown when you notice that.
> One of the clips was broken, and the fabric was torn in several spots.
> The little pieces of jewelry which connected it to the ring were snapped.
> You hadn’t meant to go so overboard last night, but when you were under the spell, sometimes…
> It was difficult to fully think things through.
> It was impossible to think much at all while you were under its influence.
> Especially when you altered your memories to eliminate the set-up for a night like that.
> Gently, you lifted up the remnants of the dress, and tucked them under your wing.
> And you got the ring off the table, doing the same.
> And you left the room.
> You never looked back at the cold, empty bed.
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>>29480018
> It took you a while, but eventually you managed to make your way back down the tower.
> The fire had long since died out in the hearth on the main floor.
> There was a wash basin here, fed from the water of the ocean.
> You quickly dip into it, trying to scrub away some of the blood from your muzzle.
> It’s freezing cold, but you feel numb anyway.
> The cold wouldn’t kill you. The cold was your domain.
> Besides, if you did make it back to Canterlot in time, you didn’t want ponies to panic about your state.
> Especially given they thought you were in a fight last night.
> Once you felt suitably clean, you pulled yourself back out of the wash basin, shaking yourself as dry as you could.
> Pulling on a set of saddlebags, you placed the ring and the remnants of your dress in them.
> When you push open the wooden door to the tower, you feel your hooves lock up.
> You don’t want to go.
> “I’ll still be here, I promise.”
> You flinch at the voice in your head.
> He lied.
> This was always the worst part, when you couldn’t see or feel him anymore.
> Just the thoughts pounding away in your head.
> Even when you manage to get outside, into the whipping ocean winds, you can’t help but look back at the tower.
> The tower where you kept your prince.
> You’ll need to fix it up. He wouldn’t be happy with the state it was getting into.
> If you can find the time.
> Walking over to the rocky outcropping, you flare out your wings, feeling the wind catch them fairly well.
> It wouldn’t be an easy flight, but you should be able to make it back to Canterlot in good time.
> You weren’t sure how long it would be before you returned, but hopefully it would be soon.
> “I can wait, just don’t make me wait too long.”
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>>29480059
> The voices stopped half-way back to Canterlot, and you weren’t sure whether you were happy or sad about that.
> You felt sick each time you heard his voice, but it felt worth it at the same time.
> You were so caught up in your head you barely realized it when you reached Canterlot.
> Now, you were just trying to get back to your room before you got discovered.
> While you were somewhat patched up, your state was still less than perfect.
> You just had to avoid Cel-
> “Luna.”
> You cringe, letting out a curse under your breath.
> She had a penchant for showing up when you least wanted her to.
> You must look like a filly caught sneaking back into the house.
> Looking over your shoulder, you see Celestia approaching with a sad smile on her face.
> She probably saw you miles before you landed, and had planned to intercept you.
> You feel embarrassed under her gaze.
> She motions for you to come into the dining room, and you oblige her, walking with your head down.
> There’s practically a feast spread out.
> “You had a good day, I take it?”
> You nod, feeling almost like you’re under interrogation as the two of you take up seats together.
> You take off your saddlebag and place it on the table, as carefully as possible.
> It was often like this after you went out with Anonymous.
> Gazing across the spread, you feel completely uninterested in all the foods on the table.
> You ate last night.
> You didn’t need to eat for a while.
> You could eat in a few days, maybe.
> Nevertheless, you keep your eyes locked on the plates of food, using them as a distraction from ‘Tia’s judgmental stare.
> “Listen, Lulu, I know it’s a tough time of year for you, but… you should be a bit more careful.”
> You nod, but still don’t look at her.
> And eventually, as always, she continues.
> “A lot of ponies were worried about how erratic your behaviour was last night.”
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>>29480090
“I’m sorry, ‘Tia.”
> An apology, but not a promise you won’t do it again.
> She knew as well as you did that you couldn’t make a promise like that.
> “I know you are, Luna.”
> Not an acceptance, because she was still going to try to convince you to give up on him.
> Later, you knew. She never tried so soon after you got back.
> And so that uncomfortable silence settles between the two of you again.
> The same silence that settles between you and everypony.
“I need to speak with Lady Glacier. I… damaged my dress.”
> Celestia nods, still seeming unsure as to whether she should condone your behaviour.
> Condone you keeping the dress.
> She knew she shouldn’t. It was self-destructive and reckless to stay trapped in the past.
> But she also knew how futile it would be for her to challenge you on it right now.
> She couldn’t take Anonymous away from you.
> He was yours.
> You would fight her before she could take your prince away.
> “I saw that. I’m sure she’ll be happy to get it fixed for you. Maybe she could even become a new friend.”
> You try not to let your emotions show when she says that.
> You don’t want it fixed, you want it like it was before. You want it like it was never damaged.
“Maybe.”
> You don’t want another new friend.
> You want your old one back.
> Tentatively, you lay a hoof on the saddlebag, thinking about what the repair would mean to you.
> Was an artificial memory better than a damaged one?
> You’re not so sure, anymore.
> “I know you need to get ready for Court, so I won’t keep you. I just wanted to make sure you were ok.”
> These little artificial conversations felt almost routine now.
> ‘Tia always so hopeful that you would find some way to break out of this.
“Thank you. I’ll be fine.”
> Eventually.
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> Your room is the organized-chaos you usually left it in.
> Your first stop is the bathroom, where you turn on the shower and let the water warm up while you walked up to your bed.
> You needed to get ready to run Court for the night, but you had something important to do first.
> Gently, you lay out the destroyed dress on your bed.
> You would put it away more carefully later, when you could spare the magic to keep it safe.
> Even if it’s damaged, you wouldn’t let it get damaged any further.
> More importantly…
> You reach under your bed, pulling out a small chest made of solid, ancient oak.
> The wood of the box is slowly decaying, much like your memory of it.
> You open it carefully, gently, taking every precaution to keep the contents safe.
> It’s full of little relics, ones you had collected since your return.
> Mementos from all across the world.
> Memories.
> You levitate out an ancient, yellowed envelope, and open it up.
> Inside is a worn slip of faded paper with barely legible text on it.
> Stained from tears.
> You wrap the ring in the little paper letter, and slide it back into the envelope.
> You probably shouldn’t keep the ring.
> It’s unhealthy. It keeps you living in the past.
> But you can’t let go. Not yet.
> And with that thought, you place the envelope back into the box.
> Then you close the box back up, and slide it back under your bed.
> Maybe you could go a while longer before you needed to see him again, this time.
> Slowly you were learning to depend on it less.
> The first few weeks after you found it, you had practically spent the entire time in a haze with him.
> Now, you only visited him a scant few times a year.
> None of that mattered now, though.
> Equestria demanded your attention.
> As it always did.
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>>29480202
> Dear Master Luna,
> This is Anon.
> High Magister Anonymous, these days. I figure you’ll get a kick out of that farce.
> I managed it with only a little bit of cheating, but I promise it's the kind you would approve of.
> I’m writing to you because I have failed to live up to my end of our bargain.
> I’m getting old.
> I couldn’t figure out the immortality spell we were working on. Or the suspended animation one.
> Or pretty much any of the spells we were working on together.
> I haven’t been able to figure out much without you, actually.
> Guess I wasn’t such a good student.
> Spent too much time flirting with teacher and not enough listening!
> ...
> As of writing, I don’t think I have much time left, so I’ve decided to spend it working on something for you.
> Enclosed is a ring enchanted with my memories.
> You might recognize the ring, actually, if it isn’t too long before you find this.
> You gave it to me decades ago to symbolize our promise.
> Our promise to see one another again.
> Maybe this can uphold my end of the deal, even if only on a technicality.
> If I did it right, when you put it on you’ll be able to see me again, whenever you want.
> It’ll draw upon your magic, but you’ve got more than enough of that to spare.
> Hopefully you’ll see the me you remember, and not this decrepit thing I’ve become.
> I can’t test it out myself, and I don’t want someone else to use it, but the math all works out.
> I don’t know how to get it to you, so I’m leaving it at the place we first met.
> I can tell you wanted to surprise me with the changes you made to the tower, but I’m afraid I found that present early.
> Hopefully, when you come home, it'll still be here for you.
> I’ll always love you, Luna.
> I hope you find happiness again whenever you get back.

> Your most faithful student and loyal friend for eternity,
> Anonymous.
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>>29480286
And that is the end, amigos.

>>29474318
>>29476459
I'm going to work on finishing my Young Celestia story first, and then I'll re-upload and finish off Advisor Anon. I just got roped into this thing by the /moon/ discord for a quick one-shot (Or 3-shot, I guess).
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>>29377132
>Moonbut
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>>29468427
>Overusing /slashes/ to give unnecessary /emphasis/
Stop doing that!
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Sleepy Bump.
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>>29377590
So you never fought anything in your life then. Hows your momma's dick taste?
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>>29480301
That was amazing
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>>29482076
>So you never fought anything in your life then
lol, why so defensive?
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sleep tight luna
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>>29480301
Your story is too real to me. It touches on my own fears and desires. Usually when I read a feelsy story all I feel is empathy and sadness for the character. However this story only makes me feel anger and confusion. Usually when I read any kind of story I have a solution to what ever problem the story presents sitting in the back of my head; a comfort. But with this story the only solution is the unattainable one. The anger I feel is cold, calculating, and calm leaving me only frustrated in the absence of my comforting solution.

On a side note what's your Myers-Briggs personality type?
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Have a thing I just wrote, because Valentine's or something.
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>>29484319
Saved. Good stuff kind sir
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>>29484201
Thank you for the comment, friendo. It's always nice to hear how my stories impact on people.

With respect to your question, while I haven't taken a Myers-Briggs test for a while, I've never gotten a result other than INTJ.
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>>29484319
>Sethisto

Whether it's really you or not, good stuff.
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Holy hell.I suppose this is an old thread so I shouldn't be that surprised but the pastebin is a trove of writefag names I remember from years back.
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>>29480301
>It was all a dream
For fuck's sake. How is it possible to get my happiness fucking denied even in goddamn horse fanfictions is beyond me. There has to be some underlying sadism on the writers' part or something.
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Page 10 save rave.
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>>29488947
Man I love this picture.
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Not sure why but i love this nkind of luna. Also bmp
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>>29490625
Goth ponos are pretty cute.
Sadly, I have none on store.
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>>29490647
>goth
Next time, look up the meaning of a word you don't understand BEFORE making an ass of yourself.
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>>29490667
Mmmokay.
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>>29399476
Imagine her boss fight
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>>29490667

I'm curious, how would you classify the style if not as part of gothic fashion aka. "Goth"?

Both pictures are definitely leaning closer to the punk origins than the Victorian-inspired influences, but neither is by any stretch punk. And why would you NOT classify them as goth?

Post 2000's Emo?
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>>29490667
>>29491095
>Not the original Anon.
>But
>In my opinion.

>>29490647
These are night-socks / part of a set of pajamas.

>>29490625
This one is closer to the mid-2000s emo style that was a thing back then.
Although to be fair, its such a plain / simple outfit that it could just as easily pass as generic rave / clubbing gear.
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>>29491882
>First, you clean the horseshoes.
>Only then may you clean Our horsecock!
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>>29480301
Way to go from good end to depression end in a heartbeat. To anyone else who is going to read this, if you don't want the sad feels stop reading after act 2.
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>>29491882

I really like this relationship, sexually.

Especially now that Tantibus is a thing, and it's something Luna inflicts on herself willingly. I can fap without feeling SO bad.
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>>29375273
Which is worst?

No Luna episode for Season 7

Get's overthrown by Prince Blue Blood

You have sex with her but only because she can't say no

Tantibus has it way with her
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>>29494739
All of those except for one are good things.
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>>29495256
>Get's overthrown by Prince Blue Blood
How is that a good thing?
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>>29439092
There is nothing wrong with Equestria Girls.
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>>29495584
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ywn
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>>29495553
>implying I was referring to that one.
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>>29496433
So then you don't want a Luna episode in S7?
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>>29451760
>The rest of the day goes by quickly
>You send out orders and begin to have things arranged while deliberating with several council members
>You get food and spend an hour or so thinking of what else needed to be done
>As much as you think your mind continues to run in circles at the sheer number of things that need doing
>Eventually you give up and mindlessly chew at your food until it disappears
>After that you take to wandering the halls hoping to calm your mind
>You see the sun setting fast in the distance as you pass by a window and dark overtakes the castle soon after
>Following hallways lit by candle light you find yourself outside of Celestia’s room
>Once again the previous events play themselves over in your mind
>You get up to where you’re recalling what happened in the library
>Luna’s expressions
>Her demeanor
>Her tone
>She switched gears quickly after your second attempt to dissuade her from leaving
>Usually she was bull headed about such things, always the stubborn one looking to get her way
>But today she just… didn’t fight
>She stopped almost immediately
>That had you thinking as to why
>Then you remember the way she said those last words
>Ice cold, angry, defiant
>Then it clicks in your head
>Shit
>You take off down the hall at a quick walk
>You break into a jog soon after as you begin to fear the worst
>Coming to a stop in front of Luna’s room breathing slightly heavily you hear rummaging coming from inside
>Pushing open the door you step inside
>There you see her standing with a pair of saddlebags slung over her back fastening them
>God damn it Luna
“You mind explaining what you’re doing?”
>She was so preoccupied with her preparations that she hadn’t noticed your arrival and turned to face you with her horn charged
>At seeing who it was a pained anger and morose splays itself across her face
>”You know exactly what I’m doing. Now leave before I am forced to make you.”
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>>29496918
>You look at her and sigh heavily with a deep set glower
“You wouldn’t do that.”
>You hope she wouldn’t anyway
>Not at a time like this when the world’s gone to shit
“So you’re leaving?”
>”You can’t stop me if that’s what you’re thinking.”
“Did you even tell anyone? Did you even think of what would happen if you got into trouble out there and no one knew where you were?”
>”Twilight is well aware of my plans. She will be the acting ruler while I am away. This trip will be kept a secret from the public and only the council will be informed of my departure.”
>She seemed to have put more thought into this than you had originally believed
>Which would make it that much harder to dissuade her
>Luna stands up straight and looks down her muzzle at you
>”If you have nothing else to say then I will be departing.”
“You can’t do this alone.”
>You don’t see how she could with that magical binding on her horn
>You know you can’t stop, that much is obvious
>You’re left with little choice in the matter and you can’t just let her leave
“I’m coming with you.”
>The proclamation actually takes Luna aback in a stunned silence but she is able to regain her composure with a fierce expression quickly afterwards
>”No.”
“What would have happened if I didn’t help you the other night?”
>”You are staying here Anonymous.”
>Both of your voices begin to swell within the room
“What do you think will happen when you get stuck in another jam?”
>”I forbid you to come with me.”
“Why do you think you have to handle everything alone?!”
>”Because I cannot lose you as well!”
>Luna’s voice bellows out at you like a fist punching into your gut
>You can see her chest heaving and tears rolling down her face
>Her breath is coming in ragged, uneven, gasps
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>>29496920
>”I…You are the only one besides my sister who seems to truly care for me. I cannot let you fall into harm’s way because of my own actions. I have lived for thousands of years and I have experienced what the world has to offer but you are so young. You have so much left to see. I can’t take that away from you.”
>You’re slightly stunned by her words
>You were expecting the anger but not all of this
>You walk up to her and wrap your arms around her neck
>You feel her head droop down past your shoulder
>You remain for a moment before pulling back to look at her
“Luna, you’re right. I’m young, even by my people’s standards, and I will probably die long before you do. So let me come with you. There’s only one being that can stay by your side forever and you risk losing her. I know it’s going to be dangerous, but my life isn’t worth as much as hers in the long run. I can be your friend for maybe the better part of a century if I’m lucky but she can always be there for you. All of Equestria needs her. At least let me try and do something with my short life that might actually make a difference. The world needs her more than me.”
>Luna’s voice drops low into a whisper
>”I need you Anon…”
>You take her head in your hands
“I know, that’s why I’m coming with you.”
>You reach in and hug her tightly
>Looking at her bags you query
“What do you have packed?”
>Luna wipes her eyes with a faint wisp of magic and answers
>”Food, some clothing, a map and the medallion we took. The book we found.”
>You nod
“We’re going to need more food. I’ll go pack my clothing. How are we getting there?”
>”I intended on flying. I’m strong enough now to carry you as well.”
>You feel a little uneasy at the prospect for multiple reasons
>Not to mention riding bareback wasn’t exactly an experience you enjoyed
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>>29496924
“You don’t happen to have a saddle or something do you?”
>Luna looks at you queerly
>”Why would we need such a thing?”
>You suddenly realize that you’d never taken the time to explain what a saddle’s purpose was back on your side of existence
>You quickly fill her in and she nods
>”I believe I have something that could be of use.”
“Good, get it ready, I’ll go pack some clothing and get some food from the kitchen.”
>You turn to leave but as you get to the door you stare back at her
“Don’t leave without me.”
>”I won’t.”
>You believe her but linger a little longer anyway before heading down to your own room
>You grab a shoulder sling bag that had been made for you in the fashion of messenger’s bag back home where one strap went over the arm and the bag itself was in the shape of an oblong triangle
>Going to your drawers you fling them open
>Grabbing a warm coat that allowed plenty of movement you don it and search for others like it
>You pack an assortment of clothing quickly and head to the kitchen
>There were a number of boxes and bags designed to keep food fresh over longer periods of time in the kitchen and you grabbed one before piling it full of food and plenty of water
>Once finished you head back to Luna’s room slightly anxiously
>To your relief you find her waiting for you with a few new items of her own
>At her feet sat a deep blue and black saddle surrounded by torn bits of frivolous lace which had once adorned it for fashion
>The saddle itself had no stirrups but looked as though it would function well as a seat and you could at least wrap your legs around her barrel if need be
>The other items were more of a surprise
>Luna had apparently taken a short trip to the armory while you were away as a spear and a short sword sat before her
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>>29496934
>You motion to the extra items with a hand and a questioning look
>”If we are to be in danger you ought to have better weaponry than a marble decoration. I believe you told me humans had been known to use the in battle.”
>You nod at her and take the sword in your grasp
>The grip was oddly shaped with divots in it running up the handle
>Turning it you could see the imprint of a set of teeth
>You recall seeing a few guards at ceremonies brandishing swords with their mouths; it must be how they were held by them seeing as they don’t have hands
>You play with the blade in your hand and find the odd grip to not be too obtrusive
>Returning it to its sheath you pick up the spear
>The guards had special slings that would position the spear in a forward position leaving them free to charge and gore whatever they may be attacking
>This being unnecessary for you, you simply had the weapon itself
>You place it through a loop of fabric on your back pack and make sure it is securely fastened before strapping the sword and sheath to your hip
>Placing your food in one of Luna’s saddle bags you stand back and take a breath while nodding
“I think we’re ready.”
>Luna nods in return but questions you nonetheless
>”You do not have to do this. Are you sure?”
>You simply nod
“Couldn’t stop me if you tried.”
>She absolutely could
>She doesn’t however and turns to the balcony
>Her head swings around to look at you slightly impatiently
>You follow her out onto the stonework and place a hand on the saddle
>She lowers down onto her knees allowing you easy access onto her back
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>>29496938
>It never ceases to amaze you how powerful both magically and physically she is as she rises up off the ground
>Placing her fore hooves on the edge of the railing she raises up forcing you to hold onto her shoulders
>You hear her voice in front of you
>”Are you ready?”
>You swallow hard and steel your gut before replying
“As I’ll ever be.”
>”Hold on tightly.”
>As she says the words her wings unfurl to their great length and beat down slightly
>Her pace increases and you feel her hind legs coil with tension as she loads them ready to pounce
>Then all at once a burst of energy explodes from her and the two of you are sent sailing over the railing
>You drop slightly as she becomes accustomed to the added weight but soon she begins increasing her pace
>Angling off to the south the wind rush past your face and you pull your hood up before tightening it around your head
>The two of you sailed off into the night not knowing what might lie before you


Alright guys, that's it for this update. How are you liking the story? I plan on trying to ramp things up a bit if I can in terms of pacing since it's been going kind of slowly. Let me know your thoughts because a writefags lifeblood is replys and we starve without them
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ubb
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>>29496944
>Let me know your thoughts
On principle, I don't read AiE.
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>>29496944
I'm loving it. The pacing is fine IMO but more action will be welcome.
riding Luna is my fetish
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Oh hey, I'll give you guys a friendly bump off 9

Cause that's what we do, be friends
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>>29499251
Fuck you, friend.
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>>29499251

I never realized Celestia does use "advanced" magic in the show before, her bubble spell does seem pretty pathetic.
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>>29499588
>>29499302
Haha, yeah, fuck you guys, too
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>>29499643
If Celestia is Johnny, Luna is Lisa and Danny is Twilight (obviously), who is Mark? Candance? Shiny?
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>>29499779
Anon, because he's fucking them all.
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>>29500176
But I see no glorious beard on any Anon.
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>>29500208
OAH!
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>>29500208
>Implying.
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>>29480301
Fuck you.
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>>29497902
Well that's rather narrow minded of you.
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>>29501101

There are more fics than I could ever possibly hope to read out there, so I HAVE to narrow them down somehow.

If someone lacks the creative and narrative insight or are unwilling to put in the effort to capture an established character or establish their own, the story is almost certainly not going to be worth my time.
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>>29501301
That implies that none of the other characters besides anon are being captured or displayed in a way the author thought was interesting. Sure the character of anon is kind of just a self insert platform but that doesn't really change the fact that Luna is essetially the main character and we're looking at it from an outside perspective like Nick telling us about Gatsby in The Great Gatsby. The story is told through the perspective of one character but it's clearly about another and really this story is more about how Luna is affected by her circumstances rather than how anon is.
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>>29501626

Unless Anon is established as a character, he can't provide a meaningful framework.
Without knowing something about how his ideas, ideals and aspirations color his view of the world (and more importantly here, his view of Luna), his presence is insignificant at best and a nuisance at worst, existing only as a cheap copout so the writer can write a 2nd person narrative instead of a much more demanding - and typically more rewarding - 3rd person perspective.
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>>29496827
Not that Anon, but despite not really caring for her, I do believe it is high time that Celestia got an episode.
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>>29501858
I feel like you're approaching this type of green as you would a normal story or novel in which you can view it from an outside persoective. That kind of thinking going in doesn't really help with how the story is written though. Sure the character of anon isnt that well fleshed out but that's the point. He wouldnt be anon if he was, he'd be Jack or Harvey or some other random person and that's not what a lot of people want. They want a character that isn't as well defined so they can put themselves in his place. I understand not liking to do that but I wouldn't say it's a copout. It's intentionally done, not because they can't develop characters well (although that may be the case with some writers) but because it's what the board/thread/reader generally wants because they want to be the star. It's fine if you don't like that but i'm just saying it's not really the writer being lazy all the time.
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>>29376717
For real i was like. "Aww this is pretty cute!"
What a dramatic turn that took . . .
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>>29375273
Stallions not covering their unshorn fetlocks.
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>>29502659
>I feel like you're approaching this type of green as you would a normal story or novel in which you can view it from an outside persoective.
>They want a character that isn't as well defined so they can put themselves in his place.

Which one is it? Am I meant to view the story from the outside perspective, or am I meant to view it through the eyes of Anon from an inside perspective? I know the answer, but I'd like to know why you're claiming both.
If *I' am the one who's supposed to fill in the blanks and provide the necessary lens through which I view Equestria, there are many absolutely vital details a good story has that are typically missing in AiE. For example:
How did I get to Equestria?
What life did I leave behind? If the answer is my own, why do I not despair at having lost all my friends, family and all I ever loved and cared about?
How did I get to where I am?
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>>29505107
You're supposed to view it As if you were one of the characters. The perspective is supposed to be your own. You don't always fill in those details because they get redundant after reading "a portal opens and you fall through" over and over again. If you're despairing because you left everything behind then fine, that's your thing, but not all stories assume that's the case since many of the people here (at least the vocal ones) always talk about how they would pack up and go the first chance they got. You cant always be spot on with second person narrative and that's just something that's flawed with the format. Most people are able to suspend their disbelief a little to enjoy the narrative and if not they move on and find something else to read which is what you could have done. The only reason i even responded to you was because you felt the need to go out of your way to tell the author you weren't going to read his story which just seems like a worthless thing to do because it in no way helped him as an author and was more just so you could get attention. Obviously it worked somewhat.
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>>29505341

Stop projecting.

The artist clearly and explicitly asked to let him know our thoughts.

If he hadn't, I wouldn't have replied, just like I didn't reply to the previous segments in >>29451760 or >>29391573

I gave him my thoughts, and let him know that there's a potential audience out there, which is precisely what he asked for. Considering his plea for criticism managed to acquire a whopping TWO replies so far, one of which is mine, in a thread with 148 unique posters, I'd say he's quite likely doing something wrong.

The very reason my initial post was so short and concise was precisely because I *didn't* want attention, if he'd gotten 10+ replies with thoughts my post would have easily drowned in the masses, only when you decided to dig deeper did I feel the need to elaborate.
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>>29505482

>stop projecting
I don't see how you figured i was projecting

He was asking for thoughts on how his story was going. Your reply litterally states that you didn't read the story because it was an AiE fic. Your post contributed nothing and was entirely pointless in context and I can't see any reason for it other than to be a dick.
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>>29505482
And this thread is pretty dead to begin with so what do you expect? It's mostly just pictures with people saying how much they love luna.
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>>29506013
Praise the moon or GTFO
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>>29506029
Why do you think i'm here? Luna is life, i'm not trying to dispute that.
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>>29506197
But did you know that Luna's marecock gives life?
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Why not let this thread die now that we hit image limit? Monday will come soon enough.
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>>29506200
Thats where I came from ;)

>>29506208
I'm sure it'll die tomorrow..or hit bump limit
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>>29506246
>coming from a horsecock
[insert a picture of Luna recoiling in horror here]
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>>29506246
Let it die... see ya next monday.
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>>29507407
na
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>>29508014
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