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RGRE: Reversed Gender Roles Equestria

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>>30159707
Sexually aggressive teenage mares edition

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Old CrazyRain's Story Archive: http://pastebin.com/C82B4dea (embed)

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>>30182205
Man, I would give the teenaged CMC the ride of their lives.
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>>30182205
>Sexually aggressive teenage mares
You have piqued my interest.
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>>30182205
>>30182217
>>30182220
Oh yes
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>>30182205
> "Hey Anon, wanna come by our clubhouse? We got classic rock and hard cider~"
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>>30182243
>"And roofi--"
>"SHUTUP, SWEETIE BELLE!"
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>>30182243
"How hard?"
>Apple Bloom grins and shoots a look over to Scoots
>"Pretty dang hard Anon. Though I can think of something harder."
>You think you see her lick her lips
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from previous thread.

It was the music that got me.
That and thinking of Tirek cowering behind Glimmer and Sombra when Anon says "It's time to harvest!"

>Anon goes a little crazy in his pursuit of magic
>He digs as many graves as he can without attracting notice
>A helm of unicorn horns
>Vambraces and greaves of pegasus wing bones
>Earth pony bones for the rest of his armor
>Throwing flasks of distilled poison joke
>At the end of a two part episode, Gravelord Incognito is banished to Tartarus for containment
>Twilight writes a friendship report about how a stallion's vanity and whimsy drive them to seek power they cannot control
>Also, it is very important not to be distracted by the wiles of stallion, especially if they are powerful and dangerously handsome
>Meanwhile, Anon can't believe they let him keep his bone armor in magic underground prison
>And there are so many intriguing ingredients, that is, inmates ripe for the picking.

>Anon isn't actually imprisoned in Tartarus. He just has too much fun hunting the various magical creatures Equestria throws in there and crafts magical artifacts out of them.

>He wandered in there on his own seeking more materials
>Then they locked the door behind him and told Cerby not to let him out
>Ends up chatting with Tirek, and tries to figure out if he can eat magic like he does.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1iu-WAHBbW8

>New villains captured in cells.
>Cries of despair and agony can be heard.
>Using once powerful beings, like beasts of burden and transport.
>Used them to transport the new "Materials and Donations"
>Being helped by various groups of succubi to categorize, harvest and create.
>Being in hell means not dying.
>This gives the opportunity to explode everything to its maximum splendor.
>Anon becomes boss of Tartarus.
>Hell has a new administration, and under his reign, tartarus becomes truly hell.
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>>30182343
>you will never become an all powerful wizard that traded everything that made him human to become something more, something immortal
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Anon in Tartarus when?
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>>30182365
>Anon goes to Tartarus
>befriends a reverse trap unicorn and her gang of crossdresser villainesses
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>>30182401
anon why
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>>30182401
Why the heck not
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>>30182365
All the QueenPings of Tartarus want anon for his precious salt flowered sweet a literal salt mine in profits walking around
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>>30182343
So Anon becomes literal pony satan.
>Tempting honest mares with his otherworldly beauty to leave their families and/or herds.
Some say that He has the stamina to last several minutes, His hands are able to scratch even the worst itch and those who feel His embrace never wish to be let go.
>Controlling the beasts that Harmony has no control over.
More like he just puts them in cages and chops off bits whenever he needs them but it does instill a very primal loyalty through fear and pain.
>Corrupting those with ambition with his (Perceived) promises of power.
An earth pony in a family of accomplished mages would certainly feel temptation to learn from him the secrets of magic without a horn.
>Ruling over and seeing to the eternal suffering of those sent to his domain.
Again he just accidentally becomes satan by making sure his reagents and ingredients don't run away.
Something Something RGRE
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>>30182485
> Mares are the strong ones who dominate good society
> Anon is RGR as fuck though, and reverses the gender roles in Tartarus.
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>>30182537
>Stallionism is seen as something literally from the devil
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How about this...

> Every ten years, one of the princesses has to go to Tartarus and do a review of all of its prisoners.
> In theory it's to determine if any of them are worthy of 'parole'.
> However it's just a formality as they are all too evil and degenerate to ever earn such a prviledge.
> Enter current year, and Luna gets chosen for the job since she hasn't been around for a long time, Twilight is too new to really handle it, and Cadence is a mom at the moment.
> Luna agrees and goes in, cataloging all the prisoners.

> Everything is going perfectly, all the offenders on the list are in Tartarus.
> All accounted for.
> That is until she comes across a strange creature known as Anon.
> He isn't on the list anywhere.
> Stranger, he claims he woke up in Tartarus a year ago, and pleads and begs the princess to let him out.

> Luna is at first suspicious; he could be a shapeshifter who she counted earlier trying to get out.
> But when she determines that's not the case, then she finds herself anxious; bringing someone out of Tartarus has never been done before.
> It would cause a stir in the kindom and bring her fellow princesses suspicions on her.
> Something she would be loathe to have after her Nightmare Moon phase.

> Despite her worries though, the humans is not evil.
> From the way he speaks to the way he dreams; he is strange, eccentric, and more than a bit marely.
> But not evil.
> So breaking with tradition, she takes him back with her to Canterlot.
> And thus begins a wild chain of events.
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>Anon in eqg
>He's in a band with caramel and big Mac
>Signs up for battle of the bands
>Is the under dog band because (guys can't be rock stars)
>Sets out to prove everyone wrong
I'm to incompetent to make green, will a writefriend please get on this?
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>>30182786
Honestly, this would be pretty hard to write. Mainly because music cannot be expressed well via text.
The songs played by the band must be expressed via youtube videos.
But the videos will in turn be a distraction from the rest of the descriptive text.
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Anon finally gives in and learns to cook.
He actually finds it pretty fun.
He gets jealous when his marefriend eats at fast food places.
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>>30182684
When does he go back to harvest and breed materials
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>>30182852
I feel what that Anon feels.
I love to cook and would find it pretty insulting if someone living with me always ate shit like fast food.
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>>30182867
Why won't you eat all the eggs, Twilight?
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>>30182801
>05:14:03
Isn't a challenge good for writers?
>I'm seriously asking I can't write for shit, (also samefagging here)
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>>30182942
See, the first thing you have posted is what we call a prompt. A rather brief and uninspiring one at that. "Not taken seriously because sexism" doesn't really work as a music thing, because musicians of the fairer sex often have an advantage in public appeal, which is what the battle of the bands is about.

Begging for someone to write it is just poor etiquette. Look at the OP, click on the prompt archive, and look at the legion of prompts that have not been written for.
If you really want to interest people in your idea, elaborate on it, and maybe one of the details will inspire something.
And if it doesn't catch on, let it go.
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>>30182786
sorry, i misread what you typed and thought it was
>Anon in egg
>He's in a band with Caramel and Big Mac
what a weird ass story to read if it was...
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>>30183744
sounds like something durnk would write
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>>30182401
No, anon. We have to go deeper.

>reverse trap unicorn is an actual human trap in a fursuit
>crossdressing villainesses? More like gender fluid batpony futas in leather
>something something RGRE
>Anon learns to love bottoming, felching, and ntr
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>>30183794
>>30183744
Easter was like a month ago though.

>>30183831
>Anon somehow finds himself in Tartarus.
>The leading theory on how it happened is he accidentally got sucked down his toilet by flushing it while sitting on it while half asleep.
>Given what he has learned about magic, it's more plausible than the 'hit by a car' or 'that horrible tasting soda was actually bleach' hypotheses.
>Fucking portals man.
>Like five ponies he knows here arrived through weird portal fuckery.
>Now surrounded by a bunch of devils and stuff, Anon is starting to open up.
>Those incubi and succubi really know how to party.
>Anon goes too far with his deviancy, even for Tartarus.
>He holds a pony's hooves.
>He is kicked out of Tartarus into Equestria.
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>>30182205
That's a weird model to use.
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>anon in RGRE
>obsessed with dubstep/EDM/etc.
>starts a deadmau5escue band
>Gets VERY popular
>Starts living a double life
>A group forms to find out who h0rsf4ker
Really is
>Tries his hardest to cover his trail
>but alas, it is only a matter of time
>Tired and out of options, anon uses his final trump card.
[Spoiler]>rape[/spoiler]
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>>30183883
>unbidden by heaven and unwelcome in hell, Anon is forced to wander the wastes as a hungry ghost
>hungry... for hoovesies
>while none speak it aloud, all little colts and fillies know that to leave even a single hoof uncovered by blankets while sleeping is to invite a fate at least as bad as death, and certainly far lewder
>the braver children, or more foolish, even go so far as to dare each other to stand in front of a dark mirror in a dark room on a dark and moonless night and call to the Boogienon by name and by cantrip, the rhyme as alien as the terror it summons:

This little piggy went to market.
This little piggy stayed home.
This little piggy had roast beef,
And this little piggy had none.
And this little piggy said wee, wee, wee, wee all the way home.

>but no pone ever has said whose home that little piggy was going to, nor why
>and no pone has ever thought to ask:
>why was he screaming as he went?
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>>30184274
Because with the final part, he rips off their horsedong and they bleed to dead.
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>>30184330
Careful with those trimmers, hedgelord
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>>30184359
better?
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>>30184330
I was going more for molestation, but sure. Whatever floats your boat.
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>>30182416
It's not a real prison story unless things get a little queer at some point desu.
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>>30184330
not rgre enough
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>>30182684
>>30182485
>>30182343

>Anon the necromancer, now outside of the tartarus thanks to Luna.
>He did not died or became a lich, or some shit like that.
>He is just the regular good ol' Anon.
>He start to make take his life back in shape.
>Gets his house back.
>Book hoers and Moondancer start to plan a herd for him.
>Maybe mellow him more for him to become a good colt.
>Andmaybebuiltaherdwithhimfullofmareslikethembutanyways!.
>When he begins to narrate them about what he has done, he talks about his BEST FRIEND in hell.
>He tells of his times playing and being friends.
>With a smile, he tells them of his desire for her to do well, wherever she is.

>Meanwhile in hell.
>With the protection of the night and with the blessing of Cerberus.
>A figure comes out of the shadows and the abyss.
>With calm step, it is directed towards the nearest holy ground.
>Using his magic, invokes a thick fog, covering his work.
>A second spell is cast.
>With this, the earth beneath your feet begins to break.
>She has an official mission.
>Bring hell's king and administrator back.
>But inside of her there is only one mission.
>Reclaim your best friend.
>No...
>Retrieve your stallion.
>Maybesomedaywhenyouinvitehimtogouotwithyou,maybegrabsomecoffeeandhoofholdingifheisinthatkindofthings,nothatyouaregoingtoforcehimtodoitoranythingheisjustoopure.
>LEAVEMYHUSBANDALONE.
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>>30182786
>>30182786
>They see the Dazzlings transform into weird giant sea ponies.
>Do Master Exploder's vocal solo.
>AHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
>Focus it on the yellow one.
>The lead sea pony explodes into gory chunks and comes out a naked Adagio from it's carcass.
>The other sea ponies transforms back and promptly removes their necklaces.
>The Giant Laserhorse barfs hot plasma and melts the equipment and parts of the stage.
>Pinkie looks aroused. "HOLY FUCK" says Fluttershy.
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>>30184812
oh yes

id find myself a necromancer waifu
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>>30182801
The emotions and movements of music aren't as hard to put just put into words as you might think.
Given, it leaves a lot open to the readers interpretation, but that's kind of the whole point of reading.
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>>30184851
>you will never march endless waves of the undead upon the living alongside your necromancer waifu
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>>30180328
To the anon that suggested the story of men being rare and used as bargaining chips, thanks for that. It's definitely not a story I would have even thought of seeking out, but I enjoyed the read.
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>>30182860
I was thinking it wasn't gonna be part of that. It wa a separate idea when Anon got teleported Tartarus, not equestria.
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>Necromancer goes full and summonds more that she can handle in the middle of Canterlot.
>She fucked up badly, now that they are outsite the tartarus, now they'll die.
>But Anon has an ace up his sleeve.
>Using all the magic that it's left on his magic wang, activates the magic of music.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9nBw_c4R6a4
>Dancing his way back to hell with a brand new spooky scary skeleton army.
>Dancing corpses of Earth ponies, unicorns, pegasus, griffin, minotaur and other death being are in the mix.
>After the whole ordeal.
>Equestria feels strangely more safe.

>Jaks are scared and wait from the end of time.
>The old god of death is back.
>And we will judge all the living.
>The end is neigh.
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>>30185091
>>Necromancer goes full and summonds more that she can handle in the middle of Canterlot
This entire sentence was a bit of a clusterfuck.
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>>30182205
What about a sexually aggressive teenage Cadence?
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>a darker, more serious prompt and story idea comes out for once
>everyone tries to subvert it into a ridiculous joke story
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>>30185180
Wait. It was serious?
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>>30185180
>serious
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>>30185372
>>30185440
this is why we cant have nice things

getting tired of all the incompetent retard anon greens tbhfam
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>>30185473
There is a wide fucking gap between retard full green Anon and Reaper-tier lord of hell edge.
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>>30182684
So wait. There is no edgy necromancy shit, just random anon trapped in Tartarus?
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>>30185473
Don't confuse competence with seriousness.

It's entirely possible to have a no nonsense anon who knows what he's doing and have the story be almost all comedy. He would instead be the straight man reacting to the incompetence of others or ridiculous situations. Perhaps he even thinks he's in a more serious story than he actually is and that's the big overarching joke.

Another thing. It's feasible to have serious moments in a funny story and funny moments in a serious story. I'd argue a bit of silliness here and there works best even in more mature mlp fics because at the end of the day it is MLP and this is Equestria. Hell, if you know what you're doing you can make the same thing be both funny and serious. Like the necromancer pone in.
>>30184812

Haha look at this crazy yandere and her whacky plans- oh FUCK. She's trying something drastic now, and it's working.
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>>30185091
https://youtu.be/q6-ZGAGcJrk
Kek
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>"Anon are you drinking apple cider?"
>"Of all days you could have chosen you choosed today to drink?"

>"What are you an infidel? Where is your keffiyeh I gave you with so much love?
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>>30185180
Oh well, I'm just gonna give up. I still have NOF's story to look forwards to, after all.
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>>30185610
>Reaper-tier lord of hell
all i wanted was a wizard alchemist with questionable morals and powerful magics anon

thats it
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>>30185772
REMOVE HORSE-KEBAB
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>>30185773
>NOF's story to look forwards to
He's ded my dude
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>>30185882
He just updated last week tho.
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>>30185936
Hold up what
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>>30185944
Yep. And there's the story: https://pastebin.com/4wGMsAch
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>>30185944
Yeah senpai, haven't you been paying attention? You know about his new story right?
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>>30182205
>You will never have teach a class of rowdy Pegasi and Griffons.
>You will never be picked on by the class for having no wings.
>You will never beat the shit out of them and teach them valuable life lessons.
>You will never help them find a path to follow on their own.
>You will never fight tooth and nail to save one of the worst offenders from being kicked out from the school.
>You will never see them grow and mature.
>You will never be visited by one of them after they graduate for tips.
>You will never hear news and hearsay about your former students.
>You will never be interrupted during class by the captain of the wonderbolts.
>You will never remember that she used to be one of your students and those tips and tricks you taught her eventually helped her be captain.
>You will never be proposed to by her.
>You will never have the smallest and clumsiest filly.
>You will never be called by the school because your daughter got her cutie mark and was sent to the detention.
>You will never hear your cute clumsy daughter be called and ace.
>You will never explain to your Wife and Daughter the significance of the Blue Infinity shaped Ribbon cutie mark.
>You will never try and name your next child as Cipher or the Demon Lord of the Round.
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>>30185180
There's nothing indicating it being serious. It's just Anon gaining power with no serious opposition. From a storytelling perspective the prompt isn't fleshed out enough in the right areas to make for an entertaining unironic, serious story.
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>>30185977
Oh shit nigga dreams do come true. When is the next update? Nof pls
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>>30186040
Potentially sometime next week.
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I like Equestrian mare's genital fashion.
https://derpibooru.org/1448269
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>>30186079

you like it until someone would try to put a ring on ur dong
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>>30186173
Well yeah. No one is forcing them to dress up their vaginas.
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>Anon arrives in
Tartarus
>Loves it -- it's Hell to ponies and Equestria, but by Earth standards it's one giant, endless rave-party.
>Like Mardigras/Spring Break.
>Anon is discovered by Celestia.
>Determines he's innocent and shouldn't be in Hell.
>Despite his vehement objections and attempts of eluding her, the "disturbed colt" is taken back to Canterlot for rehabilitation.
>The Princesses (needlessly) feel guilty and responsible for "damning an innocent".
>An uncooperative Anon keeps trying to escape his jailers and return.
>The Great Escape II: Horseland Escape.
>Also more shenanigans as Cadence grows interested in him personally.
>Syrup-maned hoers.
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>>30186656
Only if 'that one hot succubus' that was hanging around with him a lot in Tartarus breaks out to come find him.
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>>30185982
>ywn have a loving family with your qt pegasus waifu
>ywn be called "my little birdhouse" by your loving wife as she snuggles into you as she rests in your arms as you both drift off to sleep
>ywn be jarred out of your near sleep by a wail ringing through the house, the sound of a door slamming, the running of hooves, another slammed door, and then being tackled by your now shivering child after a bad nightmare where "you went home and said you didn't need us to come with you"
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>>30186656
>pony hell is an out of control party by earth standards
>Anon is able to keep pace with the rowdiest of demons there at the least
>despite being a party by earth standards pony hell is still hell
>because of this it has all the common features of the after life
>firstimmortalityandthenthehorsesuccubi.parchment
>it's a party that never ends with a host that never dies
>now Anon can give it a human's touch
>Russian roulette without the consequences of death
>beer bongs where wine and beer flow like water
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>>30187259
i feel nothing as i am already dead inside
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>>30186718
>Celestia and Luna freak out hard when the wards on Tartarus register a powerful entity escaping
>It's the worst possible one, too
>The last time she escaped, Equestria nearly reverted into its "three tribes" state
>Worst of all, she's heading straight for Canterlot
>Celestia and Luna, trying to put on a brave face for the rest of the kingdom, are definitely not trembling in fear at the return of…
"Dessie! I missed you, hon!"
>Celestia yelps
>Desdemona, the queen of deception, is in the throne room
>She's crying and clutching at dear deluded Anonymous like there's no tomorrow
>"Anon, I was so scared I'd never see you again when those horrible princesses took you away!"
"It's okay, Dessie. It's gonna be alright. I'm here, now, and nobody's gonna take me away from you again. Come on, honey…"
>Mistakes may have been made
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>>30187597
hhhnggg
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>>30182205
>Sexually aggressive teenage mares

Any greens for this?
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>tfw ponies think Anon is just being tsundere when he's pissed off at them
>just like their neighponese comics
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>>30187753
>>30185171
There was a story with this in the very beginning, but then she turned into the egg donor for Venus.
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>>30188120
I couldn't do that to Twiggles.

Hell, it would be hard to reject most poners.

Except for Glimshit.
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>>30188178
You'd turn her into a villain again.
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>>30187259
>"Papa please don't leave!"
>"W- we'll be good we promise, we won't ever leave feathers lying in the bath again!"
>Shaking the sleep from your eyes you rise to address the fillies currently attempting to clamp you.
"Wha- girls what's wrong?"
>Your wife leans over from your side to see what the commotion is all about.
>Bluebelle speaks up first, raving incoherently as her eyes grow damp with tears.
>"I had a dream that you left us and went home and wouldn't take us because we're not hoomans and that you'd never come back and that we'd be all alone and-"
>Her lightning fast sputtering is cut off by uncontrolled sobs.
>Blossom being the younger follows her sister's example quickly.
>You and your wife share a confused look before giving a weak, knowing smile to one another.
"Girls, please stop crying, c'mon."
>Holding the two small filly pegasai close and rocking them gently whispering assurances with the help of your wife eventually causes their sobs to turn to weak sniffles.
>Stroking their heads softly you speak in a calm voice.
"Let me tell you a small story."
>Still hugging you close the fillies ears perk up towards your face.
"Once, there was timid goat, who lived all alone."
"Every day he would get up, shower and go to work. He didn't enjoy his job very much at all. His boss was mean and his job was hard."
>You wife looks over to you concerned.
"When he eventually got home from work every day, he would fall onto his bed hungry, but without the energy or will to make dinner."
"He would sometimes spend the day reading, some days he cried and some days he did nothing at all and just stared at the ceiling."
"He wasn't good at making friends with other goats, so he was lonely."
>Both your fillies stare up at you now, on the verge on even greater sobs. Your wife looks on slack-jawed from your side.
>You merely continue your story, looking on stoically.
"But one day he woke up to go to work and found he wasn't in his apartment anymore."
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>>30188279
"He was in a strange new land, filled with sheep."
>A weak smile slips onto your face.
"The sheep were nice to him. Much nicer than the goats."
"They helped him out, got him a place to live and even got him a job as a high-school teacher."
>"Ju- just like you are!"
>Bluebelle perks up from below you.
"Exactly, just like me..."
"After a long time the goat had made tons of friends... eventually he even met a lady sheep who he had taught all those years ago."
"She was the most beautiful sheep the goat had ever seen, her thick fur shone in the sunlight and her loving demeanour stole his heart."
>You wife blushes and tilts her head to the side, smiling wistfully.
"After many years they had a family together. Two kids."
>You smile down at your fillies.
"The goat was happier than he thought possible. He had everything he could have ever dream of a thousand times over."
"Then one day his kids were concerned he would leave them and asked him: 'Did you like your home?'."
"The goat took a moment to think before answering: 'Yup'."
"His children looked concerned but he just followed up with: 'In fact, I'd go as far to say I love this place'."
>As realisation washes over your daughters, they hug your tightly, pressing their muzzles against your chest as they give a relived giggle.

>Entering your room after putting your daughters back to bed you find your wife holding the blanket open for you with a contented smile hugging her lips.
>As you lie down she pulls you aggressively into a deep smooch.
>Her face is just a soft and beautiful as your wedding day; scuffled hair flows down from her scalp, hugging her fur in a tired embrace. The sweet perfumery aroma that clings to her constantly drifts into your nose. Daffodils, just like her.
>Pulling away she speaks softly.
>"I wonder how that goat is doing these days..."
>Giving a wide smile you pull her into a tight embrace, lay your head down and close your eyes.
"Why don't you ask him?"
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>>30188288
>Your eyes open to the harsh light piercing through the many gaps and holes in the old curtain.
>An acrid stench of cigarette smoke permeates all your furniture and assaults your nose.
>Looking down, you notice the old, worn out pillow you clutch closely to your chest.
>Raising your head you spot a solitary chair standing in the middle of the room, accompanied only by a swinging noose.
"Well. Today's the big day."
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>>30185772
i ain't no dune coon.
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>>30188178
>it would be hard to reject most pones

You'd quickly end up the town bicycle if you don't learn how.
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>>30188279
>>30188288
My fucking heart
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>>30188313
t-thanks for pulling me back to reality anon
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>>30188120
"I don't fuck quadrupeds, I eat them."
Literally.
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>>30188178
yeah but Glimmy got da booty.

Swiggity swooty.
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>>30188784
10/10 would inflate dat booty. In an RGRE manner ofcourse.
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What if ponies have a /mlh/ thread where they talk about males being the dominant sex?
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>>30189408
>>30178870
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>>30184306
This happened pretty quickly? I assume mods are actually paying attention now.
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>>30189408
*authentic reactions, none of the portrayed mares are actors*
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>>30189408
>>30189468
I would love nothing more than to pick Lyra up and cuddle her.
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>>30188316
>town bicycle

More like the town cyclist
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>>30189566
Those dubs.

Also, yeah. What's better? A lock that can be opened by an key or a key that can open any lock?
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>>30189468
>Lyra's a tripfag
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>>30189580
Depends on who you are. A thief or a lock salesman?
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>>30189408
I want to see the green that would be written there.

> Oblivious Eponymous walks down the street, wonders why all the men have spilled vanilla yogurt on their pants
> Ends up living with Albert Einstein as he takes a break from developing an atomic bomb to study Eponymous' magic
> Eponymous cooperates as much as she can, unaware of how unprofessional Albert's "scientific" probing is becoming

Or

> Eponymous visits Mr. Rogers
> They take off their shoes together, and Eponymous gets to wear two spare sets of his loafers
> He puts on his cardigan right in front of her, aware of her rising excitement, but not showing any sign of it except for a paternal twinkle in his eye
> Eponymous stretches out on the couch, forelegs brazenly stretched across his lap as he tells her a story of the land of make-believe
> Mr. McFeely drops by with a package and some subtle hints that he wouldn't mind delivering a package for her
> The parcel for Mr. Rogers turns out to be a video of how cows are milked on a dairy farm
> Mr. Rogers then demonstrates for the viewers how to milk a horse, using Eponymous

Etc.
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>>30189636
I dunno, I think it fits.
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>>30189638
Yes
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>>30189681
> When pinkie tries to hamfist Lyra into her fics and Bonbon flags the fic
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considering how magic always has a "trail" or residue from being cast

how would ponies react to illusions and sleight of hand?
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>>30181755

>>WE HAVE TO GO FORWARD
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>>30184202
>>anon uses his final TRUMP card.
KEK
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>>30190324
oh boy is it time for pony mouth pieces i love those
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>>30188775
Eat the mares (out) first.
Fuck after.
That is best in life.
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>>30189408
>using paheal r34 instead of rule34.xxx
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>Anon is a sapient ball of grey-goo that emulates human form.
>We Star Trek Changeling rip-off.
>Can't replicate, but can create new goo just enough to maintain self.
>One day, on Cadence's suggestion, he decides to emulate a pony's form as an experiment.
>Cadence can't understand why she's getting a mare-boner.
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>>30190399
> But Khan Nonymous, How about the wind in your mane?
> Bed your Waifus, See them driven (in bed) before you and Hear the first cries of your children. That is Best in life.
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DD2 when?
JAGOG when?
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>>30190340
Not gonna lie, I jerked off to this.
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>>30190807
Frosty is kill
BNW is working on DD2
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>>30190948
But how?
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>>30191045
I don't know.
She just looked so smug.
And the font was so attractive.
When I realized it, my hand was already moving.
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>>30187597
>"C-can I torment some of the noble peons, Anon? All their smugness is hurting my tummy."
"Dessie, you know you're not allowed to. If you do that every time you come up for a visit, they'll never get over what you did that last time."
>Desdemona pouts, crossing her forelimbs over her chest
>"It was just a little prank. Honestly, couldn't they handle a joke?"
"You almost returned their society to its darkest hours, hun."
>"A little civil war never hurt anypony. Not on Equestria, at least."
>Anonymous boops the most fearsome demon pony in Tartarus on the snout
>The resulting scrunch is so terrifying, a few citizens collapse outright
"Come on, no more of that. Let's go back to the house they gave me when they snatched me, I found something I'm sure you'll love."
>Desdemona is on her hooves in an instant, interest clearly visible on her face for an instant before she shoots a glare at the ponies around her
>"Fine, but I reserve the right to torment any of these mares who thinks she can snatch you away from me again. You're mine and I'm not letting them have you."
>Anon chuckles good-naturedly as Desdemona narrows her eyes, giving the quickly retreating crowd the universal sign for 'I'm watching you'
>Luna froze up fifteen minutes ago and Celestia passed out where she was standing
>Even way out in the Crystal Empire, Cadence can already feel the urge to yell at her aunties for being stupid
>Twilight is still trying to figure out who keeps shitposting so effectively in all her /mlh/ threads
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>>30191132
Why doesn't Anon just return to Tartarus?
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>>30191160
Might as well use the home for a bit while they've got it. Besides, he has to introduce her to the internet and shitposting Twilight's threads to death. There's time to get back to the party later.
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>>30191160
Magic Taco Machine.
An appology gift from the princesses.
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Crystal Prep girls planning on how to seduce TILF Anon bump.
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Slow day today huh?
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>>30192421
3 day holiday in burgerland. I figure a number of people are off enjoying the day.
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>>30192421
>tfw it's officially hiatus right now
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>Anon is a Quarian
>Not literally, but when compared with ponies, Anon is a Quarian
>While he may be able to best ponies in feats of strength (pegasus and unicorn) and even speed or persistence of endurance (earth and unicorn), there is one thing that all ponies and even all creatures of Equestria trump him on:
>Immune system and genetic health
>The worst ailments the creatures on Equestria suffer are minor colds
>Meanwhile, a human breaking the skin deeply enough can cause life-threatening infections, not to mention all of the more serious maladies that can arise simply by being exposed to the elements
>Humans can even get cancer, an illness that fractions their life span, simply by spending too much time in the sun or having improper diets
>Anon makes pone friends aware of this
>Not a great idea
>The mares in his life (who already feel protective of him because he's a 'him') feel even more responsible for his well-being now that they know of his vulnerabilities
>To make things worse, Anon himself has some reason to fear
>Knowing that ponies can still get sick and still lack genetic disorders, it stands to reason that their lack of serious disease doesn't stem from a lack of dangerous bacteria, viruses or other pathogens on equestria, but they they, specifically, are strong to them
>The lack of necessity also means that ponies are inexperienced or straight up unable to treat issues caused by serious illnesses, even if they might be common among humans
>Anon washes his hands ten+ times a day
>He quickly tends to even minor wounds with alcohol solutions that are uncommon to ponies, anything to make sure that non-earth bacteria and the like don't riddle his earth-adapted body too severely; he still gets sick with minor colds and the like fairly often
>When asked how he copes, Anon simply says that he does what he think he should and takes the best precautions in a way and to consistancy that doesn't utterly consume his life
>After that is just hoping
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>>30192703
>Hoping that he never gets too seriously sick
>Hoping that, like many humans, he doesn't just wake up with cancer one day
>The mares who know him unapologetic ally and insistently treat him like he's made of glass
>Their touches are tender, they hand him things carefully, they never try to get him to do anything physical unless he brings it up first
>This treatment eventually becomes universal to Anon's chagrin, even if he understands the reason why
>Anonymous becomes the town's unofficial soft-spoken alien paragon, accepting his life as it is even with all the added trouble and constant perceived risk
>Protect his smile intensifies
>Pure,unsullied virgin husbando intensifies
Bonus edge/complexity round:
>Miraculously, Anonymous is actually able to have children with the native creatures, and his children tend to inherit similar positive qualities
>Added tolerance for and benefit from protein-rich food sources like meats, increased endurance during physical exertion, etc

>Unfortunately, his offspring ALSO tend to be affected by the so-called 'Human Immune Deficiency', weakening them to the illness and sickness, even if not to the same degree and their father/ancestor
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>>30192703
>>30192713
I think we have enough autism here without dragging in an entirely different fandom into it.
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>>30182205
friendly reminder that sweetie belle is canonically starting to show interest in colts now
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>>30189468
You will never what? Now my curiosity is piqued
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>>30192713
This is a pretty cute idea. I like it.
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>>30193221
>tfw a qt mare will never take care of you when you suddenly get sick.
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>>30192713
could be interesting only seen a few stories where they dealt with the different worlds having different illnesses
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>>30193244
>tfw you're basically the 'ugly girl' in equestria
>tfw a qt mare literally will never take care of you
>their faces when you try to talk to them
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>>30193649
You can fuck right the fuck off with that bullshit
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>>30193649
>Anon cant tell what ponies find attractive or not
>He sees them all as cute and cuter
>Eventually he ends up with a herd of ugly/unattractive mares and Fluttershy
>He thinks they are all adorable as fuck
>His herd is the tightest most loving herd in Ponyville and perhaps even equestria
>All because their stallion sees the beauty in them that no one else does and loves fluttershy for her personality and shyness
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>>30193990
I'm pretty sure I can deal with looks, however, I can't deal with bad smells. Have a co-worker and she has no concept of good hygiene, can smell her from 1-2 feet away and can't stand it.
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>try to make the most of the role reversal by acting slutty and being a cunt tease
>weren't raised as a colt by Equestrian standards so it's just a game to you
>get lectured for half an hour by boss, older mare, or sometimes even your friends about modesty (and not being a slut for those that don't beat around the bush)

Reeeeeeeeeeeee!
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>>30194141
>"Anon, a proper young colt like yourself doesn't need to be out there, showboating around."
>"Boy, you barely KNOW that girl and you're scratchin behind her ears like it's the thing to do."
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>>30192431
Never have I laughed so hard at my country being called "Burgerland".
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>"Twilight, humans are very affectionate creatures. Rubbing, petting, scratching each other and cuddling are what we do around casual friends. I wont even get started on all of the steaming hot casual sex that men are desperate to hand out. I know this means I am in danger of being taken advantage of by naughty mares while in Equestria. So I counting on you and the girls to keep me safe. Alright?"
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>>30194264
Hey, I'm an Amerifat too and it's Memorial Day Weekend. Burgers are a staple for this weekend as many are out enjoying grilling and such with friends/family. That or a quick trip to In-n-out/Whataburger/etc.
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>>30194266
>"It's a good thing you're such trustworthy friends that I can really t- Oops, dropped a bit...why don't I just lean down to get that so you can see down my shirt."
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>>30192947
Agreed.
Pony-superiority BS is annoying at best.
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>>30194307
I wasn't disputing the name, it just gave me a chuckle.
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>>30194266
>>30194315
>Anon flirts with ponies shamelessly but plays it innocent as fuck when it they jump for the bait
>Is a giant cunt tease for all of ponyville
>Half the mares are plotting to jump him
>The other half think they have a chance and are trying to protect him
>Anon just waiting for the mare ballsy enough to call his bluff so he can absolutely wreck her and deny it vehemently if anyone asked him about it
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>>30193990
Fluttershy is a literal model.
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>>30194599
She also doesnt care about looks and is extremely coltish. The exact kind of mare who would be completely ok with joining a herd where its apparent that the colt doesn't just care about looks or wealth.
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>>30194482
>He's out to lunch with some stallion co-workers
>"We heard you made Derpy see straight, Anon."
>'I beg you pardon, sirs, but a gentleman does NOT kiss and tell.'
>That one co-worker he's hella cool with asks later
>"..You smashed though, right?"
>'Oh like there was no tomorrow, dude.'
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>>30194617
>doesnt care about looks
anon...

>is extremely coltish
i will give you this
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>>30191160
Better weather.
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>>30194619
>"We heard you made Derpy see straight, Anon."
unf
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>>30194599
A fashion model.
All she needed to be was graceful and slim.
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>>30195306
It looks like the alien from 'Signs'.
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>>30195306
What the fuck is that?
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>>30195389
grace jones going out for chinese
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>>30195389
How the average stallion sees Fluttershy and Rarity.

Or was it confusing how the two hottest mares are desperately single?
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>>30190264
I read the book; good stuff, good stuff. This kinda shit gets put into the green, yanno?

Like. I'm inspired n' shit. Anymore you know of?

We will eventually go forward.
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>>30195389
Fashion.
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NOF isn't kill. right guys?
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>>30195457
I would act like a slut just for these two
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>>30195457
They're desperately single because stupidly high standards and deathly shy.
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>>30195622
You mean like wanting a colt who can actually cook and clean and take care of the homeand their future children?
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>>30195537
Oh shit
Is BNW cooking up a fresh pot of >green?
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>>30195675
But I can't cook.
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>>30195747
you better learn
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>>30195747
Learn
And I mean learn.
Not try once and say you can't because you burnt it a little.
Unless your life is an Anime, and you are the piece of shit character that can burn water through some miracle, you will be able to fix up something nice after a few weeks of learning,
Besides, cooking is fun.
It's like alchemy, but tasty.
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>>30195972
this.

You don't get good overnight when it comes to cooking. However building a foundation is important. Start simple, learn to make grilled chicken breast, it can go with many sides or get chopped and mixed with salads, alfredo, take your pick.
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>>30195972
>Turning up some groovy ass music
>vibe hard as fuck while you pull out the dishes and prep the food.
>Listening to the sweet, sweet sizzle of cooking meat.
>Filling the entire kitchen with the smell of godly food.
>feeling proud as fuck and when you pull the food out and set up your plate.
>Feeling even prouder when someone eats your cooking and loves it too.
>Putting good vibes and love into some Delicious ass food.

Cooking is fun as fuck once you get to know what you're doing. And this is nothing that a simple google search can't fix.
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>>30195972
Either that or just shack up with Sweetie Belle. You'd be among kindred spirits then
>>30196005
If I wasn't so sick right now I would be salivating
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>>30196005
This Anon gets it.
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I can make all my own sauces, pretty handy if I were to one day wake up in Equestria.
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>>30196052
I can make my own noodles from scratch.
Have a mill for the flour and everything.
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>>30195622
Blueblood was a douchenozzle, and Trenderhoof had an earth pony fetish.
Plus our favorite weebhorse seemed pretty direct talking with Iron Will and the Flim Flam brothers.
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>>30196079
Exception does not make the rule. Especially when due to writers throwing everything out about a character to force a cube into a round hole.
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delicious food bump.
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>>30196005
One idea for two (or three) different types of Anon:
>Anon is a good cook
>[Insert character here] constantly gets leftovers/taste tests of his cooking, tells him any mare would kill to get his food regularly like they do
>Anon then decides to open a food stand, which isn't met with "colts shouldn't work" because it's cooking
>Makes pre-packed lunches for the 9-5 mares, and/or is open for lunch
>Lodsofemone
>Every so often a mare asks for 'a lunch and a date'

>Oblivious Anon would start ordering dates to add to lunches after having to tell numerous mares he doesn't have any in stock
>Catty Anon would already have dates and would tease them before giving them one
>Author's choice of anon does thing, because they're the ones writing it, not me
I always have ideas like this and want to write, but I haven't watched the show in forever, so I doubt I could reliably write characters.
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>>30196335
Could be pretty comfy. Like maybe highlight two or three mares per day getting their packed lunch and the light chitchat between the mares and anon.
Convincing a mare to try a food she dislikes, hearing them bitch about a deadline, seeing one getting excited over a herd being interested in her.
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>>30196335
Oblivious Anon is best Anon
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>>30196104
>exception
Ever since the Iron Will episode Flutterstutter was much more confident in talking to other ponies, and instead of being an animal loving NEET was only scared of being in the spotlight.

>Had no fear of Noteworthy despite him being a stranger
>Giving Mac the puppy dog eyes to convince him to let her sing
S1 can barely introduce herself Flutters is gone.
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>>30196401
It gets old fast though, especially when writers pass 'oblivious' and turn into 'mentally retarded.'
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>>30196005
>Chef Anon in RGRE
>He's the stereotypical career chef, has a no nonsense and tough guy persona
>Tries to show that comparing his skills to that of a domestic parent is an insult
>Ponies keep complimenting him by saying he'd be a great house husband
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>>30196408
>all the mares blush
>"Oh no, you girls all have fevers!"
Goddamn I can't stand that shit.
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>>30196408
Maybe thats why so many here lke it, hits close to home.
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>>30196429
ouch
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>>30196429
kek
You got me you cheeky little fuck.
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>>30196440
I feel bad for posting it, but at the same time lolz
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>>30196335
>>30196401
>Oblivious Anon green #245542
No. Get some taste.

>>30196429
Kek.
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>>30196335
>>30196005
Groovy anon here.
>You are Princess Twilight Sparkle.
>And you are making your way to the castle's kitchen for some much needed dinner.
>You had spent the entire day studying magic, and had gotten so involved with your books that you had forgotten to eat lunch.
>The crisp clip-clop of your hooves echoed through out the crystal halls, and the hungry pit in your stomach grew ever larger.
>You couldn't stop thinking about a sweet daisy sandwich or maybe even a greasy hay burger.
>As you make way a strange scent fills the hall several meters before the kitchen.
>You knew that Anon stayed up pretty late, but he mostly kept to himself.
>Hunting, a little bit of farming, and the like.
>But that scent..
>It was heavenly.
>Various spices and another strange smell tickled your nose.
>You could sort out the bell peppers from the onions, and the onions from the garlic, and the garlic from the-
>Wait, was that music?
>You were just a foot from the door now..
>You picked up a hoof and pushed it open.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TbsBEb1ZxWA
>The music came blaring out of Anon's phone.
>He had a rag slung over his shoulder.
>And a small chefs hat on.
>Where did he even get that thing?
>You shake your head and gaze at the beautiful chaos before you.
>You spot the source of the strange smell and scrunch your nose at the block of raw meat.
>It didn't bother you...
>Much.
>You look back at Anon flipping some greens in a giant curved pan.
>His feet wouldn't stop moving and every time he grabbed a new spice he would splash the pan with it.
>He moved from the pan to the magical grill and grabbed a pair of tongs.
>You saw him do a little spin while he flipped the tongs in his hands.
>He then picked up one of the biggest pieces of cooked meat you've ever seen.
>It was seared to perfection, dripping juices, and smelled amazing despite being meat.
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>>30196559
>Lone Digger
I think you meant https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JpxLaTsylBU
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>>30196559
>>30196585
>Caravan Palace
Filthy casuals. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gSGk1bQ9rcU
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>>30196559
>Anon had a manic grin that you swore went cheek to cheek and you watched in awe as he pulled the meat to his face and gingerly kissed his master piece.
>He went to a cabinet and pulled a dinner plate out.
>He set the chunk of meat on the plate and went back to his pan of greens.
>He gave it another generous flip and pulled some of the food out with his tongs.
>All the while bumping and bouncing to the tune of his music.
>He gave it the old fashion tasted test, and grinned wide when he saw it satisfactory.
>You were absolutely stunned.
>You knew that it was often talked about that it was a colts place to cook.
>You also knew that the vast majority of colts hated cooking.
>But Anon..
>He looked like he absolutely loved life right now.
>He was bouncing and bobbing and that glint in his eyes held a burning passion for his craft.
>Pulling the pan from the stove, he brought it to the same plate that held his meat.
>He poured the contents of the pan onto the plate, completing his meal.
>Scooting the plate away from him, he twirled in place, and pulled the rag from his shoulder, flourishing it.
>He quickly wiped down the island in the center of the kitchen and stored the rag back on his shoulder.
>He went to the fridge and pulled some of Applejacks hard cider.
>Pulling a knife and fork from the drawers, he dung into his meal.
>Only then did he notice you.
"Oh, hi Twiggles!"
>He forked the corner of his steak, cut it and brought it to his mouth.
>He moaned quietly in pleasure as he ate.
"So. Fucking. GOOD"
>He dropped his utensils and brought himself halfway across the counter.
"I am THE God of Cook."
>He quickly picked up his fork and jabbed at the greens on his plate.
>He practically shoved it in your face.
"Eat, young one. Take part in my grace."
>You leaned forward and bit down on the fork, taking the food with you.
>An- holy horseapples.
>Flavor exploded in your mouth, and you could feel your gut twist in delight.
>You wanted more.
>You needed more.
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>>30196716
Feed her that meat anon
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>>30196716
MOAR, KILL US WITH STOMACH LOVE!
>>30196738
ALL THE MEAT, AHAHAHAHAHA!
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>>30196716
>You looked up at Anon and was about to asked if you could have more.
>Or you would have, if he hadn't cut you off.
>With another fork of food to the face.
>Once again you chomped down on the delicious morsel.
>Only this time you let yourself savor the tasted.
>As you chewed you felt Anon scratching your mane.
"Yes, little one."
>He fed you another forkfull.
"Eat"
>And another.
"Eat and grow strong like Papa Anon."
>And yet another.
>His horrible griffon accent would have normally been off putting if he wasn't feeding you right about now.
>But he was, and you loved every second of it.
>Before you knew it, all his food was gone.
>Well, save for his meat of course.
>But you knew that was for him.
>"Thanks for the meal, Anon!"
>You licked your lips
>"That was some of the best food I've had in a while."
>He grinned once again and bowed deeply.
"Don't thank me, twibright."
>He looked back up and spoke firmly.
"It was my privilege."
>He grabbed his plate and took off to his room.
>You swear to Celestia that you were going to marry that colt if it was the last thing you did.
-
Did a cook thing. Grab napkins, your trusty forks, and dig right on in, Anons!
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>>30196458
Hey, since it's occasionally used, I thought I'd throw it in.
I just wanted use the subversion of them actually being given a date.
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>>30196827
Nice.
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>>30196559
>>30196716
>>30196827
May the Gods of food and cookery smile upon you anon, for that was great
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>>30196827
Beautiful
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>>30196827
Going on 1AM and my dumbass is about to cook a steak
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>>30197205
good luck.
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>>30197205
God speed, anon.
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>"I SHOWED YOU A PICTURE OF MY CLIT"
>"ANSWER ME".
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>>30197298
>no
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>>30197228
>>30197281
guys my house is burning down
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>>30197310
The fuck did you do?
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>>30197298
>"Clit? I thought you had a crack in the dungeon wall, judging by all the filth."
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>>30197310
>Oh no my house is burning down
>Hold on, I need to post about it on 4chan
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>>30197310
The fuck did you do? Wrap the steak in foil and put it in your microwave?
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>>30196716
>>Pulling a knife and fork from the drawers, he dung into his meal.
>he dung into his meal.
hhhhehehehe
gross
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>>30197298
>"Your clit? I couldn't fucking see it behind your bulbous teats. Get a reduction, fatass."
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>>30197407
fuck me, i didn't even notice that.
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>>30191019
>Frosty is kill
No. I didn't say she gets to die. Someone call that necro pone.
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>>30197818
>she
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>>30197875
allegedly
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>>30197875
Frosty was the only writefag I would be hard pressed to say was not a grill
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>>30198095
What if I told you all the writers are the same person. He lives in his basement and only writes on /mlp/.
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>>30198117
No, shut up.
That's not true.
Don't listen to this Anon, he's obviously lying!
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>>30198137
Search within the pone! You know it to be true!
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>humor Twilight with a date
>or two
>totally not because you were too beta to say no, haha
>she thinks you're her coltfriend now
>you know this because she loves to announce that you're an item whenever possible
>gets incredibly clingy and "protective" around anything with a vagina, even married mares and those brats hunting for ass stamps
>now you have to work up the courage to set this literal royal pain in the ass straight
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>>30198231
By accepting her love of course
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>>30198231
>Clingy Twiggles
>Not enjoying the fuck out of this

It's like I don't even know who you are, Anon.

Though the overprotectiveness could get annoying in a hurry I'll grant you. But a few friendship and relationship lessons (Trusting your friends, Trusting your beloved) should help with that.
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>>30198231
Clingy Twilight doing everything she can to scare mares away and protect you when?

You don't even need to be dating.
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>>30198249
>You don't even need to be dating.

Wouldn't that be white knighting and cock blocking?
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>Anon is at a bar drinking
>Two unicorns come over to chat him up
>He starts to feel suddenly sleepy before he passes out
>The mares give each other the look and try to carry him out
>The problem is magic doesn't work on him
>Next they try to physically move him
>Turns out unicorns are not the most physically endowed race of ponies
>They even manage to convince a couple of other mares to help them "get him home"
>Still doesn't work
>The two mares give up and leave in disgust
>The bartender shakes her head and adds the tenth chalk mark to the board behind the bar
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>>30198520
hahahahaha
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>>30198520
>Fluttershy is the only one to do it, with help from mister bear of course.
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>>30198520
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>>30197310
RIP in peace
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>>30197298
>Luna finally receives a reply
>it's a picture of you
>smirking with your tongue peaking out while doing a peace sign
>and groping her sister's plot
>with a thin trail of saliva connecting your lips and her winking marehood
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>>30198601
Celestia was doing the same thing to Anon and got a picture like that but with Luna instead. Anon has actually been giving oral to Chrysalis to fuck with the two.
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>>30198802
This has potential for much shenanigans. Sow the seeds of Chaos, Anon.
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>>30182205
Haven't been here in a while.

Is the Google Doc doing good?
I thought I should give a look around and see if there's anything you need, since I'm technically it's manager.
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we need more /comfy/ in here
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>>30199810
I should be getting there. Hopefully in 50K words or less.
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>>30199500
Yeah, more or less. New writefags set up easy enough. Existing ones edit stuff easily enough.
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>>30199823
Thanks anon. You;re doing God's work.
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>>30198802
HAH

Would read.
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>>30199823
>Hopefully in 50K words or less
I'm okay with more than 50K words.
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>>30200309
this
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"What do you mean, the world is round? That makes no sense, Anon."
"If Equestria was round, how would Nightmare Moon have created eternal night? Everypony would just move to the side with the sunlight."
"Have you been listening to those Round Equestria Society weirdos again? What was her name, Lyro or something?"
"No, Anon! Don't listen to those weirdos. If you ever have a scientific question, ask a qualified mare like myself."
"Now, to answer your question, Equestria is flat. If it were round, how would Nightmare Moon have hoped to cause eternal night? Everypony would just move to the sunny side!"
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>>30200943
by eclipsing the sun
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>>30200943
>twiggles not understanding that physics in other dimensions work differently
>twiggles not wanting to know how gravity works
>twiggles being a unscientific sperg

wat
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>>30200964
This tbqh
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>>30200979
Silly Anon, Twi's scientific curiosity is only as deep as the writefag needs it to be so she can be a meme antagonist.
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>>30200943
Uh there have been miniature globes on the show as recently as s7.
Not knowing that your own planet is round is pretty damn stupid tbhfamalam
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>>30188313
D-delet this...
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>"That's Anon over there"
>"Just buy him something to drink and he will let you do whatever you want to him"
>Really? Just like that?
>"Yeah, he once gave it to some unicorn mare despite his weariness around horns. All she gave him was a glass of wine and suddenly he was 'too drunk to contain himself"
>"also, my friend also told me he fucked her for a ride home from a concert"
>oh my gosh, what a slut... I only have 2 bits on me though
>"Hah, that's more than enough"
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>>30201635
> weariness around horns
> weariness

An Anon who is weary of horns is tired of horns, there are too many horns in his opinion. An Anon who is wary of horns doesn't trust horns because they are poky and dangerous.

Thank you for your time.
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>>30201697
>Autism tickled
>>30201635
Good job, brah
you did it
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>>30201709
I have dream, that one day, my autism will dominate the spelling practices of the English-typing world.

But yeah, given that there are very few noticably unattractive mares on the show, sluttiness would be all too easy to fall into.
The question is, after gaining such a reputation, what happens when you find a mare you want to waifu?
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>>30201803
You do the Caveman thing. Grab her and run.
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>>30201803
All the nice successful mares you supposedly rejected but never talked to are smug in the fact that all the Trixies used you as a cum pump and left you because even they don't want to put a ring on a slut. That's what you get for riding the pussy carousel.
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>>30201803
Speak for yourself, I'd find one perfect mare and make her mine.
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>>30201875
Ya know what, Moonie? If you put as much effort into actually cleaning up and trying to look and act decent instead of bitching about your nonexistant sex life on G10K you might actually be able to attract a man
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>>30201948
>tfw Celly loves sluts because after living such a long life she values partners with experience rivaling her's
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>>30202080
lol no
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>>30202092
lol yes
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>>30202112
lmao no
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>>30202080
>>30202092
>the reason she hasn't settled down with anyone yet is because she has really high purity standards like the mythological creature she's based on

>Kissless virgin? That's just the bare minimum. If you even flirted with a girl at any point in your life you're too impure for her.
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>>30202122
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>>30202133
>>Kissless virgin? That's just the bare minimum. If you even flirted with a girl at any point in your life you're too impure for her.
NOWS MY CHANCE
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>>30202080
>liking virgins or not experienced partners at all
Only virgins do that, Celly is not the one.
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>>30202175
what
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>>30195972
Cooking is flavor-alchemy.
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>>30192041
I need this. I need this so badly
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>>30198520
Need green of this.
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>>30198802
One of the best prompt ideas I've seen in a while.
Green when?
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>>30201329
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>>30202461
>Chapter 2
well thanks for spoiling what he didn't do in the first one.
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>>30200979
If it is a dimensional thing then Twiggles is right, Equestria is flat and Anon is a conspiracy nut for believing otherwise.

>>30201259
>All the globes have the exact same landmasses
>Equestria is flat
>The other side is Tartarus
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>start going outside without a shirt
>since everyone is nude anyway you figured it wouldn't hurt
>it helps that you won't be refused service without shirts or shoes
>and that it let's you stave off the inevitable laundry day too
>there's just one thing
>people...ponies stare
>more than they usually do
>as it turns out stallions don't have nipples
>so yours stick out like a sore thumb
>but at least most of them are pretending that it doesn't distract, or at least trying to
>unbeknownst to you, the mares of Ponyville heatedly debate behind closed doors:
>is wanting to do lewd things to your nipples gay?
>what if you just enjoy the sight of them but don't touch them?
>and similar questions
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>>30202963
I can just see mares freaking out thinking Anon is a futa instead of a male...
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>>30202891
>Tumblr
I know that it's thread related but you can still fuck off
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>>30202891
>reddit filename
>tumblr screencap
shoo
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>>30203021
They would have to be pretty ignorant of other animals to assume that from just nipples alone. Where it would weird them out is that they specifically aren't a species with them so there should be no instinct or reason for mares in particular to see them as an attractive feature. And what that attraction could imply also may trouble a few.
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>>30203156
Imgur filename actually
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>>30203179
I'm sure you'd know, huh
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>>30203229
well apparently so considering he said it and downloaded the image
^:)
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>Anon's mannerisms, attitudes, personality, and behaviour remind X Princess of somepony she used to know.
>Becomes convinced that Anon is the reincarnation of her old love.
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>>30203444
Nice gets, also good prompt
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>>30203444
I'd be so up to see this prompt fleshed out.
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>>30182205
>>30201952
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>>30203444
Or worse
> Celestia has lived so long and known so many ponies (both biblically and not) that many times she is reminded of old friends
> She tries not to, but sometimes she uses the name of a long dead friend instead of the name of whoever she is talking to
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>>30204071
To sad senpai
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>>30204071
"... And then the Polack says, "What do you think I've been doing? Shoving them up my ass?"
>"O-oh my! That's almost as funny as the story about my first husband!"
"Huh?"
>"Right after his funeral, I was still in mourning. I could hardly bare to raise the sun over a world without him. Then you snuck past the guards to my mourning chamber, and told me about the time the two of you were in college, and..."
"... Celestia? Are you okay?"
>"I-I-I'm fine, Starsw- Er, Anonymous. I simply must retire to my chambers, as I feel terribly exhausted all of a sudden."
"Uh... Sleep tight, Celestia."
>"Yes, yes, sleep tight...
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>>30203166
>They would have to be pretty ignorant of other animals to assume that from just nipples alone.

You'd have to be pretty ignorant of the likelihood that we're talking about a whole different universe, let alone the same planetary species development.

Seeing as how NO male of any species in the entire show has yet to conclusively have nipples, it's possible (not just possible, but moderately probable as well) that most if not all species on Equus are like ponies, with the males lacking nipples.

I stated no absolutes in my assumption. You are stating absolutes (as proven by this sentence of yours: "They would have to be pretty ignorant of other animals to assume that from just nipples alone").

Your logic is at best on level with that of an infant. "I see something that kinda maybe sorta could support my biased viewpoint on the matter, and so it must be true!"

My logic is clearly stated in the format of "What if this might be the case? I think that'd be interesting."

Please fuck of back to your first grade classes, you wouldn't want to miss the short bus.
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> Chubby Anon in RGRE
> Mares are polite, but uninterested
> Stallions try to give him dieting and exercise tips, but he really can't cut out hay products, since he doesn't eat hay
> Some shallow stallions hang around him to look good by comparison
> An attractive mare starts flirting with him at the bar
> He can't believe it
> She insists that she didn't lose a bet or anything
> Wary but lonely, he follows her to her home
> After a few glasses of wine and the mare getting rather intimate with her hooves, he gives up and goes with the flow
> Before long, she has mounted herself on him, grinning at the wonder in his eyes
> "I like 'em big, Anon. I like them soft. And most of all, "
> She nips at his ear
> "I love making sad stallions happy."
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>>30204347
I like
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>>30204205
Sooner or later you will have to make assumptions about fantasy settings based on reality. Hell, whether they even have genitals at all is also an assumption if you want to play that game. I'm kind of impressed, but mostly embarrassed for you, that you spent half the character limit harping on someone stating something obvious like they pissed in your cereal. Is it because we haven't been meeting the autism quota this thread or something?
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>>30204347
>anon, the one being made happy
>not anon making mares happy

[conflicted reeeeing in the distance]
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>>30204347
>Chubby Anon in RGRE
>"Thicc!"
>"THICC!"
>"Thicc thicc thicc!"
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>>30204449
>Every time a mare shouts "Thicc!" at Anon, he gains 10 pounds
>This isn't just a gag, it's actually a serious problem
>Emotions are magic, and Anon has no magical defenses
>He's just lucky he reached Twilight's before his shirt buttons popped
>And heaven forbid if some mare had asked him to go down on her
>Twilight decides to keep him indoors for the time being for safe keeping
>And to find a mare with a fitness fetish to shout "Thin!" at him
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>>30204527
its a funny concept but it cant work for a story.
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>>30204527
>Anon runs into the one mare who's just there to troll the shit out of everything.
>Instead of yelling "THICC" like the other mares she starts screaming "CHUNKY!"
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>chubby anon in RGRE
>ponies call you names
>fatty, tons of fun, rolly polly, fatboi, land whale, the blob, sir eatsalot
>the mares are the worst
>"fatty want num nums?"
>>"you hungry fatboi?" *throws bread roll at your feet*
>>>"thar he blows!"
>"fatty mcfatty"
>>"what happens when a unstoppable force meets fatso?"
>they all start laughing
"Hey ahm butifull!"
>you say through mouthful of the bread roll
>"You bitches leave anon alone!"
>your friend Carmel says as he comes trotting up
>>>"aww were just teasing him"
>>"yeah just having a little fun"
> Carmel continues "this is why you mares have no coltfriends"
>he grabs your hand and pulls you away from them
>>"please, stallions line up just to get a taste of my marehood"
>"I get mad dick"
>>>"no stallion can resist this flank"
>they all start laughing again
>"so long fatboi" they say in unison while making whale noises
>mares are jerks
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>>30204601
>chubby anon
>2000+17
>being fatass
Disgusting.
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>>30204419
>Sooner or later you will have to make assumptions about fantasy settings based on reality.

I already have, but the difference between us is that I don't claim my assumptions as fact.
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>>30204449
There is no "chubby", there is no "thicc", there is only thin, healthy, and hamplanet.
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>>30204686
Anon, there is pretty much no way to discern someone making an assumption from someone touting something as fact with one god damn sentence. This is all sort of ironic, you've made an assumption of your own and jumped down some anon's throat. The assumption that the nipple status for male mammals in Equestria is 1:1 to Earth is almost on the level of assuming that ponies breathe oxygen and gravity exists in some form. Like what the fuck? Do you think they're out to get you with this? You basically blew up at nothing. I'd hate to see what you'd write up if someone posted a claim deep into headcanon territory and they forgot to bring up that they aren't forcing this as fact on everyone as if that weren't already obvious.
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All this autism about boy nipples, goddamn.
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>>30204825
Just another day in RGRE
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>>30204726
Legitimately wrong opinions the post


"Goddamn it Twi you are so hot."
>You bite your lip as you eye that pudgy and glorious flank of hers
>"Anon stop. I know I am fat and ugly. You dont need to pretend I'm not."
>Your eyes stop their defilement of her body as your pupils shrink to pinpricks
>Kneeling down you grab her by the chin and slowly tilt her head back so she is forced to look into your eyes
"Twi I will tell you this as many times as I need to for it to sink past all your issues with your body."
>Her eyes are wide open and she is frozen in place
>Your glare holds her harder than Butternutters stare does
"You are absolutely gorgeous and I wouldn't change one last thing about you."
>Letting go of her jaw you run your hand up her cheek
"I love your beautiful face."
>Your hand runs through her mane
"Your brilliant mind."
>As your hand glides down her back it brushes her wings causing her to flinch as your digits cross the sensitive joints
"Your incredible talents that gave you these wings."
>As your feelers go further back you have to lean in bringing your face closer and closer to the now furiously blushing alicorn before you
>Inches away from her face your hands find her flank and your fingers dig in to the soft, yet firm, flesh
>This causes her to let out an unmarely squeak
>Yet her eyes never leave yours
"And your unbelievably attractive "assets"'
>With a quick tug your pull her into you
>Your lips meet and it seems to break the spell on her
>She gasps into your kiss which you take as an invitation to deepen the kiss
>Her tongue weakly struggles against you for a few moments before you break the kiss
>She is panting as you bring your mouth right up to her ear and whisper
"And if you want any proof of how attractive I think you are..."
>You nibble her ear and she lets out a moan
"I will show you right here and right now what your body does to me."
>She shudders in your arms
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>>30204913
>"Anon I...you...wow."
>A throaty chuckle escapes you as she struggles to respond to what just happened
>A quiet cough rips through the moment causing both of you to jump
>Looking up you see the other girls are sitting around the picnic basket staring at you with wide eyes and blushes
>Rainbow is physically trying to push her wings down while fluttershy seems to have hidden in her mane with wings on full display
>AJ has her hat over her face but seems to be peeking out the side and pinkie is sitting perfectly still and silent
>Rarity seems to be intent on not meeting your gaze when she says
>"I am sorry to interrupt such a...intimate moment Anon but this is a public park and you were starting to attract attention."
>That's when you notice that just about every pony in the park were looking your way
>You gently set the flusterred Twilight down
"Ha ha ha! Sorry about that but I get a little over excited sometimes."
>"We can tell" Pinkie says with her eyes locked on the tight bulge in your pants
>You spare a glance over at Twilight
"Offer still stands though Twilight. Right here. Right now. As long as you promise to pay the public indecency fines that is."

Hope you enjoy it.
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>>30204825
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>>30204914
Little stiff.
I mean the characters, not my dick.
There is nothing attractive about being unhealthily overweight.
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>>30204179
why do you do this

also, i think alicorn physiology/neurology as part of their immortal nature would give them some way of coping with something like this, otherwise they'd have gone senile within a decade of a normal pony's lifespan.
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>>30204924
> unhealthily overweight
You know, you don't jump directly from /fit/ to landwhale.
And pony ass bone structure benefit A LOT from having a bit more fat that what would be optimum on a human girl.
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>>30204976
There was a pretty good scene in a green I once read. Celestia was talking to Twilight about memories and mentioned that she goes to a hill far from civilization once a year but doesn't remember why. She speculates that a lover or a dear friend was buried there but that she has no idea what the truth of the matter is.
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>>30205094
There is no "moderately overweight" only underweight, optimal and overweight.
It's a shitposter Anon. Of course such a blanket statement is going to be wrong.
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>>30205094
Ignore me, it was my autism talking.
I know everybody is thinking (just enough extra fat so twilight feels plush) but I just can't help thinking about hambeast fanfics where [Fictional Character] from [Fictional work] fawns over them and how 'plush', 'kind' and 'intelligent' they are when it comes to posts like that.
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>>30205106
>forgotten by the one you love
i can't imagine a worse fate. at least a mortal pone would remember you for the rest of her days.
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>>30205113
wouldn't that create some insecurities in the fatty? that kind of open fetish talk could make them think they only love them for their fat, and if they were to ever get some kind of sickness that would make them thin (like pony cancer or ponyAIDS) their love would leave them.
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>>30205137
The emphasis is not placed on fat, but on their 'mental' faculties since the fanfiction is always mental masturbation on how they are kind and such.
The [Fictional Character] will always say they don't mind the fat, accompanied with lines along the like of
"There's more to love"
"I like a woman with meat on her bones."
The more extreme ones even go so far as to deride thinner women.
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Is it strange that I have the sudden urge to lick a mare off under her desk?
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>>30205203
Harshwhinny likes
That's where a stallion belongs.
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>>30205203
>Dear Horsmo
>Is it strange that I have the sudden urge to lick a mare off under her desk?
What will horsmo say?
Will it tell the stallion to eat chilli before going down to make the experience more intense and exiting?
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> You love a mare dearly
> You find mare with another stallion
> You beat shit out of said stallion

How would society react for not only targeting that stallion for sleeping with your mare but you break all his teeth
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>>30205276
The pony equivalent of Mares screaming "Catfight!"

Except in matter of moments it goes beyond hair pulling and trashy antics to a pony heading to the emergency room.
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>>30205276
>Being angry at a bystander instead of the one who actually betrayed you
For what raisin?
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>>30205291
Unfortunately, cartoon physics demand that the only injuries are scrapes, bruises, and any cuts are immediately bandaged as soon as you both exit the dust-cloud fight.
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>>30205291
>Catfight
>Not Coltfight

I'm disappointed in myself that it took me so long to come up with that.

Anyway, most mares would be thinking:
>"Colts fighting is supposed to be kinda hot. That wasn't hot. That wasn't hot at all."

Ponies aren't usually into the brutality thing
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>>30204976
There's no evidence that the human brain is not capable of handling eons of memory or life experiences.
The body (and subsequently, cells in the brain/nervous system) simply grow old and damaged, which leads to issues thinking properly.

Assuming ponies are the same, then if the cells didn't accumulate flaws (the breakdown of the body by the process we call "aging", as dead cells are replaced by new cells, which are ever-so-slightly less perfect than the cells that came before, until the sloppiness of our cell's ability to duplicate itself via mitosis causes the "new" cells to be incapable of handling the job the body requires)...

...assuming we didn't age on a cellular level, we could easily handle millennia, perhaps eons of life or more.

The brain would just begin to delete less-relevant information.

True, after a few hundred thousand years, we'd forget everything we'd ever experienced in our first few thousand years of life, but the brain would be perfectly capable of continuing on, as functional and sane as ever, so long as we avoided extreme mental trauma (IE, continual loss of loved ones or prolonged excessive/recreational drug use).
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>>30205111
A little under weight as far as the BMI goes can still be healthy, so long as it's due to an abnormally high metabolic rate and not improper eating (IE, if you're one of the rather few but gifted individuals who can eat pizza and ice cream at least once a day and not gain weight, with minimal exercise), as long as you eat regular meals, get about 15-30 minutes of decent exercise each day, and drink plenty of fluids, you're perfectly fine being a bit under weight.

But again, this doesn't apply to the bulimic nuts out there, or the people who WANT to have a naturally high metabolic rate, it only applies to the rare few who have a genetic predisposition to a naturally high metabolism.
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>>30205317
Meanwhile, any gryphon female onlookers are suddenly at full wing-mast.
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>>30205347
You're looking at that the wrong way.
There's no reason to assume the human brain can remember much beyond the human natural lifespan nor is there any evidence that the human brain has evolved an appropriate response to "running out" of places to encode memories.
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>>30205094
>And pony ass bone structure benefit A LOT from having a bit more fat that what would be optimum on a human girl.

In the show, she's actually about as thin as a professional athlete...
Compare: (Image Related)
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>>30205458
The numerous examples of humans PERFECTLY storing an entire lifetime of 100% accurate idetic/photographic memory more than indicates that the human mind can accommodate such capacities.

The brains of those with better memories are no more capable than those of anyone else, they are just wired differently. We know this, because the brain can already access the same information with proper techniques (IE, hypnotherapy).

We effectively have the same "hardware", we just lack the "software" to utilize the exabytes (perhaps yottabytes) of information and storage capacity that we have.

Even without the proper software to fully recall this information, we are almost certain that the human brain has the raw storage capacity to handle such quantities of information, so long as it's acquired at the normal pace (IE, no trying to upload the entirety of human history via a cable implanted in the back of your skull, Matrix style).
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>>30205487
>The numerous examples of humans PERFECTLY storing an entire lifetime of 100% accurate idetic/photographic memory more than indicates that the human mind can accommodate such capacities.
This is the first time I've ever heard of a single proven eidetic memory.
>The brains of those with better memories are no more capable than those of anyone else, they are just wired differently. We know this, because the brain can already access the same information with proper techniques (IE, hypnotherapy).
Hypnotherapy is not currently recognized by any mental health association as legitimate due to all research into it having inconclusive results or lacking scientific rigor (interviewer leading the subject with specific questions)

>We effectively have the same "hardware", we just lack the "software" to utilize the exabytes (perhaps yottabytes) of information and storage capacity that we have.
Even assuming best case current estimates for long term memory are single digit petabytes.

>Even without the proper software to fully recall this information, we are almost certain that the human brain has the raw storage capacity to handle such quantities of information, so long as it's acquired at the normal pace (IE, no trying to upload the entirety of human history via a cable implanted in the back of your skull, Matrix style).
No we're really not. There is no evolutionary function to remembering more than what is required by our expected lifespan.
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>>30205487
... I think you need to stop using /x/ as your main source of information about brain-related stuff.
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>>30205383
>>30205317

>Anon is dating Gilda
>some stallions make fun of him behind his back for being in a relationship a griffin
>most prominently that slut Time Turner
>Anon didn't give a shit at first, until they started spreading rumors about him to ruin his reputation
>before long a lot of ponies in town think he's a xenophiliac slut
>Time Turner expected Anon to cry and move somewhere else like most stallions
>Anon just casually walks up to him and starts wailing on him nonstop
>mares think it's hot until they see the blood and bruises
>Time Turner ends up in the hospital with two black eyes, a broken nose, missing teeth, and a busted lip
>when asked what happened to him, he'll just start screaming he fell down the stairs over and over like a mantra
>Gilda's wings are at full mast
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>>30202164
Had a hearty chuckle
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Is it acceptable to revive dead stories that have been discontinued?
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>>30205652
>before long a lot of ponies in town think he's a xenophiliac slut
Uh, yeah, about that ....
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This thread and the anons that frequent it are awesome, story writers and consumers alike.
Youre all great and deserve a hug from your waifu.
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>>30206375
Depends on the story, and on the Writefag who wrote it. Chances are good they are lurking, so just say what you want to continue, and see what the response is.
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>>30206433
That fluttershy is a cute
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>>30205276
>>30205317
Rumors of the event spread. Ponies don't think it's that serious and that it is being exaggerated, until they see the poor schmuck limp by. They then remember that humans are a predatory species.
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How will be knowing parkour when running away from in heat mares?...
If you could make a green i will be a happy anon today...
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>>30206816
>hopping rooftop to rooftop you know it's only a matter of time before you run out of houses
>damn small cozy towns
>"Anon! Come down! We only want to talk!"
>"No, /I/ want to talk to him!" another mare replies
>as they're all distracted fighting with eachother you fall through a hay roof
>you see two ponies eating at a table
>you're in the clear you think until you see them start sniffing the air
>two mares turn to you with wild eyes and blushing furiously
>the smell of wet marehood starts to fill the air
>there's only two of them so there's one good way to deal with this
>unzips dick with determination
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>>30206433
I could die happy in her arms
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>>30206841
You're a good anon m8
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>>30206841
Moar if some anon cares?
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>>30206389
It would be funny if he instead was all like

>How did you guys know?
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>>30206433
>Youre all great and deserve a hug from your waifu.
>tfw she doesn't exist
Thanks, now I'm sad.
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>>30206731
>Then a movement starts to get Anon chased out of town, pitchforks and torches with burning crosses style.
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>>30207028
Im sorry anon
sauce on your image?
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I have a wired dream... about anon Ocelot arriving to RGRE equestria.... is thats bad?
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>>30207043
Due to the style of the mouths, I'd guess CBT. Could be wrong, though.
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>>30207092
Considering it is in the form of "so and so is in Equestria, what happens?" yes, that is very bad. Have a talk with your dreaming mind and help it be more creative.
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>>30190948
It is pretty hot senpai
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>>30205534
>This is the first time I've ever heard of a single proven eidetic memory.
Here's an example that proves beyond all doubt that eidetic memory (colloquially known as "photographic" memory) exists in humans. http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1223790/Autistic-artist-draws-18ft-picture-New-York-skyline-memory.html

It's a very simple thing. You either can remember the NY skyline perfectly after just a short helicopter ride, or you can't. This man did so and then proceeded to draw it.

>Hypnotherapy is not currently recognized by any mental health association as legitimate due to all research into it having inconclusive results or lacking scientific rigor (interviewer leading the subject with specific questions)

The point isn't whether or not it's a RELIABLE method of consistently retrieving accurate memory, but it's proven that the method CAN retrieve suppressed memories in extreme detail, thus proving my point as to the capabilities of the human brain.

>Even assuming best case current estimates for long term memory are single digit petabytes.
This is merely an assumption based on virtually zero understanding of how the brain stores information.
Back in the 1950's people didn't understand how radiation worked, and they thought that our skin would protect us from it's effects "based on current estimates" at the time.

>No we're really not. There is no evolutionary function to remembering more than what is required by our expected lifespan.

Assuming perfect phyiscal health, we know that the brain can efficiently utilize storage space, and adapt for damage/missing memories (patients with brain damage or who've undergone surgery).
The human brain is exceptional at working around unexpected damage, missing storage space, and prolonged imbalances.
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>>30207726
> example
Autist mean by definition abnormal brain.
Also, an helicopter ride classify more as short-term/middle-term memory, which work very differently that long-term memory.

> human brain fuck yeah
Perfect health or not, memory is stored as connections between neurons and variable sensitivity to neurotransmitters. If the number of neurons doesn't change sooner or later you will hit saturation, adaptability or not.
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>>30207033
The mares thirst for HMD come out to defend him to let him remain in town.
They say he probably felt insecure, powerless, and cornered from all the rumors about him, and like a cornered animal, lashed out.
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>>30207028
>>30207043
It's a series of smutty images
https://derpibooru.org/tags/comic-colon-flutter+filling
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Hey guys, just a heads up. I'mma post a thing now.
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These next updates are for my story Aftershock, which is part of First Impression. The link to Afterschock is here: https://pastebin.com/k4uKn6Va
If you aren't familiar with FI, I'll be posting links at the end of this update. Also, sorry for the wait. This took a little long than it should have to get out because a bunch of stuff happened at once and then I got lazy.

>>30208800
/prologue

>Your heart thunders from exertion, mind racing.
>Your vision is filtered through sheets of falling water, wind biting into your cold wings as you beat them against the tempest.
>The temperature has begun to sap your strength and steal sharpness from your mind but you cannot allow the storm or your target to defeat you.
>You must carry on.
>Must succeed.
>A complex mix of fear and pride begin swirling in your brain, the rawness of the emotion driving you harder and faster.
>Lightning splits the sky as you sair, but another, subtler flash is all that you fathom; your entire being is focused on it.
>The world around you blurs, and the feeling of water pattering against your coat vanishes.
>For a split second you are left alone with your mind, the sound, smell and light vanishing.
>A moment later, everything returns in full force, air whistling by your face more harshly than ever.
>’Sister’
>You are becoming desperate.
>The thing you want is a spec in the distance now, so near yet so far.
>You need to get closer, need to see them, need to touch them.
>Another flash.
>Your senses dull like before, the grass far below you falling away like an old memory and returning as stone and gravel.
>Every time you leap, they leap.
>Every time you zig, they zag.
>Every time you box them in they break free and push farther out, getting closer and closer to their objective, their escape.
>Sneaky, tricky.
>Smart.
>Not smart enough; not by a long shot.
>They won’t beat you; nopony bests you.
>’Sister’
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>>30208836
>Flash! – and now there are rooftops and roads screaming by below you, your target growing larger in your sight as you dive, swing down on them like a bird of prey.
>Your fear soars, your pride ramps!
>Closer, closer, too close!
>They zig.
>You zig!

“Awaken, sister—!” you croak in alarm through the sound of crashing thunder, rising and then toppling from your bed in confused hysterics as your dream world is instantly and jarringly ushered away by reality.
>Your chest slams hard into your bedroom floor, stealing the gasp of pain from your lungs with the impact.
>Your flared wings contact with something sturdy, and the lit candle that had been sitting on your nightstand a moment ago clattered to the ground next to your face.
>You stay a moment here, bewildered, grounded, and blinded by the bright light in your face, trying your damndest to regain your bearings.
>It takes you a troublingly long time to notice that the small nub of wax you just knocked over is now searing a black splotch into your flooring, the burning smell shaking you from your daze.
“Wh-What in… Equestria… “ you mutter, your brain only half-working as you light your horn and set the candle back into its copper plate.
>You turn, using the small bit of light available to you to examine your familiar surroundings.
>Eventually your eyes come to settle on your window.
>A serene hiss trickles through it from the rain beyond, globby waves of water pouring down the glass and blurring the outside world.
>Your eyes flicker as a volley of bright white lights illuminate your window pane, and several seconds later a chorus of low rumbles vibrate the ground beneath you.
>It’s really coming down out there…
>Just like in your dream.
>Maybe that’s why?
>You lift a foreleg and grind a fetlock into the corner of your eye, rubbing some of the sleep out of it as you get to your hooves.
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>Drowsy but curious, you fold your wings back into their proper place and hover your tiny candle farther toward the center of the room, using its light to brighten the face of your grandfather clock.
>You squint, just barely making out the time as a little past three in the morning.
>Before you can think about how late it is, a chilling thought forcefully steps to the forefront of your mind, reminding you of a very, VERY similar awakening you had not two months ago.
>Wait…
>You scrunch your eyes shut tight, trying to summon enough wherewithal to remember what you were just dreaming about as the pieces begin to align.
>What was it that you said when you woke up…?
“Awaken sister…” you whisper to yourself, eyes stretching open.
>Those words weren’t your own.
>In fact, your dream wasn’t even a dream; it was a live account, a vision shared with you through the dreamscape itself.
>A vision from your sister.
>You take a cleansing breath and return the floating candle to your nightstand, clearing your mind of distraction as much as possible.
>Your eyes float shut and a crackle of energy courses through your weary body, your mane and tail flaring with magical life.
>For a moment, at least.
>Unlike the last time this happened, you hadn’t had the forethought to don your royal pieces before attempting the synchronous magic, and for the first time in years your spell actually fails outright, the light from your mane and tail dying out without warning.
>You curse under your breath, your pride wilting somewhat as you reach out with your telekinesis yet again, this time to claim the golden regalia you’d put away in your drawer earlier in the night.
>As the items in question come in contact with your body, your tiara and shawl hovering into their proper positions on your head and chest respectively, a recognizable jolt shoots up your spine.
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>>30208864
>This time the spell goes off without a hitch, your bedridden hair smoothing and dancing to life, swimming in the natural flow of the manafont.
>With the return of your magical eyes and ears you notice, with some relief, that there are some stark differences compared to now and the summer event.
>Specifically, the violent turbulence in the stream you felt that night was completely absent now; your mane continued to flow calmly, serene and undisturbed as it should be.
>On the surface it seemed like everything was normal.
>Maybe it was.
>Maybe you were just letting a vivid dream get the better of you and all of this was just paranoia, but after what happened before, you wouldn’t be taking that chance.
>You step forward and stand before the exit to your bedroom, pausing there as the energy from your horn brightens the oak wood of your door.
>There are no guards standing beyond that you can perceive.
>The magic you are readying will be the decider in their stead, the device to test your paranoid folly or wisdom once and for all.
>Your amplified arcane presence grows even larger, reaching out in all directions and searching every inch of ground.
>In your mind’s eye, a starfield of flickering lights begins to blink into existence, each individual fire burning to life one by one under your careful exploration.
>The raw power of your magical consciousness expands out and out, revealing ever more flames to you the harder you focus.
>But not the one you are looking for.
>Even as you begin to reach the limits, your sensory field nearly passing out of the castle all together, you find no trace of her, no ripples or bulges from her influence to speak of.
>Luna is not in her bed chambers, nor is she in her study, the dining room or the gardens.
>The moon diarch, even as the moon hung in the sky and the night was at its most deep and brilliant, had gone from her seat of power without warning.
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>>30208874
>A cold spike of uncertainty pierces your mind at this confirmation, but you fight to leave it behind as you push open your door and step out into the hallway.
>The feeling of the moist, chilly air you find in the corridor is uncomfortably familiar to another sensation still fresh in your mind, even if it wasn’t quite as severe.
>The rain.
>The cold.
>The wind.
>You lift your head and peer out of the stain glass windows above you, using the torrent of water beyond to focus your mind on your dream, your vision, as if you were back in the storm.
>Grass, gravel, roads, rooftops.
>You turn in place and send a wary eye down the dead-end side of the hall, but more specifically, to the east toward Canterlot proper where the square, businesses and residences resided.
>If she isn’t in the castle, and the vision really was from her…
>The town?
>You hear something behind you, a noise, and you whip around in fear at the prospect of being snuck up on at such an unaware moment.
>Despite the quick assertions of your wild mind, you find no blood spattered assassin waiting for you there, but instead a royal dusk guardsmare, presumably from the pair usually stationed at the peak of the stairs to the west.
>She flinches as you turn on her, hurriedly falling back on her haunches and slapping her right hoof to her temple in a salute.
>”M-My princess,” she whispers respectfully, cautiously.
>You sigh in relief, offering her little more than a nod for her trouble before your mind sets back to grinding out answers for your questions.
>The black-coated guard continues to peer at you, clearly puzzled.
>She waits awhile in silence, leaving you to yourself and your thoughts for a time before speaking up.
>”My princess,” she begins slowly, “is something the matter?”
“I fear as much,” you reply calmly, turning back to her.
“When was the last time you received orders from—“
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>>30208879
>You stop there, both you and the little mare jumping in surprise as a loud clattering sound from down the hall echoes into your ears.
>You both turn, the windows above you flashing a bright warning into the corridor before the low growl of thunder shakes the glass all around you.
>That sound wasn’t thunder, it was something else, something metal.
>You tense when the guardsmare at the end of the hall, presumably the partner of the one next to you, turns away from you quickly to examine something in her peripheral.
>After she does, however, she doesn’t move, her head instead following the object that blasts around the corner a second later.
>You instinctively light your horn with magic, readying an unspecific defensive spell.
>You action becomes useless when you identify the object, however.
>It’s another dusk guardsmare.
>The speed at which she moves can only be described as break-neck, and with every flap of her soaked wings she sprays more and more of the walls and chamber doors around her with water.
>The guardsmare at your side gets a face-full of rainwater herself as her drenched sister screeches to a stop next to her, panting for dear life.
>”M-M-My,” pant, “prin-princess,” she rasps, giving you a half-alive salute of her own.
>The speed of the motion that carried her own hoof to her temple, unfortunately, was more than fast enough to spatter your own coat with flecks of cold water.
>If you weren’t awake before, you are now.
>The guard cringes aback slightly, her snout scrunched in regret.
>”Suh-Sorry,” she apologizes, but you quickly wave off her words with a hoof.
“Never mind, what is it? Where is Luna?” you question anxiously, stepping forward and motioning your head for her to follow.
>After all the commotion it was a miracle that your ‘neighbors’ weren’t already coming out of their rooms to see what was going on, like before, but the thunder might be good for something after all.
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>>30208882
>”Sh-She – Our Lady is – was, uh, chasing it...” the guardsmare pants, hanging her head as she trots with you down the hall.
>”An intruder,” she clarifies, trying to control her breathing in such a way as not to say it as loudly as everything else.
>The skin on the back of your neck prickles, fur ruffling to points as you imagine a large biped, MULTIPLE large bipeds, even, sprinting across the field in all directions as your sister swoops down on them.
“Not here,” you hiss under your breath, shaking your head for emphasis.
“Come. Downstairs, hurry,” you say, motioning to the third mare at the top of the stairwell to follow you.
>You and your small party descend quickly and quietly, padding your hooves against the old marble as well as you can.
>Now that her adrenaline has died down, the soaked mare at your side is noticeably shaking, her waterlogged fur and evening cloak clinging to her body and intensifying the cold.
>She tugs her modest covering away from her body, tucking it under a foreleg and hobbling along on three legs.
“Leave it,” you instruct, your horn lighting to free her fourth limb of the soggy article, “somepony will deal with it later.
>You set her tested cloak in the corner at the turn of the stairs as your group changes direction.
>The wet guardsmare whispers a word of gratitude as one of her fellow soldiers draws up to her side and offers up her own eveningwear, quickly draping the dry clothes over her withers.
>After walking in relative silence for a while more, your party finally steps off of the stairs and onto the first floor.
>The four of you continue on toward the field, and eventually, the rear exit comes into view.
>Through the three tall, doorless arches that lead directly to the outside world, you gain a better understand of the downpour beyond, the storm pummeling the balcony in a heavy and constant torrent of wind-tossed rain.
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>>30208888
>The two guards that would usually stand watch over the exit are conspicuously missing.
>If you had to guess, they were probably in the thick of it right now, the same place where the shivering mare next to you used to be.
>You stay your party on the boundary, halting them there before any of them attempted to penetrate the wall of water streaming down before you.
“Where is she? Do you know?” you ask, craning your neck to try and get a better view of the field beyond without actually stepping out.
>The shivering mare shakes her head ‘no’, eyeing the storm with some disdain.
>”L-Lost track of her in the s-storm,” she stutters, sitting back and tugging the dry cloak more tightly against her body.
>”T-Tried to keep up; too fast. I think the t-target was teleporting.”
“Teleporting?” you clarify, turning to her.
>She nods.
>”We could barely spot Our Lady before she vanished again, flashing to some other place farther away in the rain. She was a shadow in the dark, and then she was just… gone.”
>The guardsmare lifts her right foreleg and points it east.
>”That way, I think. The others went to look for her.”
>You turn your head eastward yet again, an image of the township beyond the walls of your castle instantly presenting itself at the front of your mind.
>It’s true, then.
>What you saw was no dream.
>It was a purposeful message, presented to you by your kin’s unique form of dream magic.
>She was somewhere out there right now, possibly grappling with an enemy you didn’t know.
>Or one you did.
>You grimace at the notion, memories of savage bug queens and dark sorcerer stallions filling your head as you turn your attention back to the doused guard.
“Were you able to identify the intruder?” you ask anxiously.
>You heart falls as the mare shakes her head again, her ears dipping low with guilt.
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>>30208895
>”Maybe the other girls had more luck… I barely saw them at all before they started flashing around the grounds. Trying to shake us, I bet. It worked…” she admits bitterly, frowning down at the tiles under her hooves.
>”Far as I could tell it was a unicorn. Same shape and size – uh, but I could be wrong. They were far away, and the guard only caught on to them after the Princess started chasing.”
>You turn back toward the exit, narrowing your eyes at the night beyond.
>No solid confirmation yet, but after the spellcasting and your only witness’ account, it seemed quite apparent that there wasn’t another Anonymous loose in Canterlot.
>Thank goodness for that.
>Even if you wouldn’t mind it yourself, in a personal sense of course, the world was bigger than you.
>The last human that showed up only narrowly avoided causing a national incident, and that wasn’t mentioning all the other, erm…
>Hardships, involved.
>You frown, shaking away your thoughts.
“I’m going,” you say simply, freeing your wings and stretching them out to your sides, their full span large enough to shade the three ponies at your sides.
>You flap them once or twice, making sure you were well and ready to ascend before stepping out.
>Your charge into the storm is cut short, however, the damp witness rushing forward to halt you before you departed.
>”W-Wait! My lady!” she gasps, raising her forelegs in front of her, the rain beginning to patter on her back end as she cuts herself between you and the weather.
>”Please reconsider,” she continues cautiously, obviously just becoming aware of her bold action, “we are here, at the ready, ma’am. You should stay here where it’s safe. Give us the order, we’ll go…”
>While you appreciate her position, at the moment you couldn’t desire to be nannied any less if you tried.
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“I acknowledge your council, young lady, but my sister – and your diarch – is surely out there right now with an unknown enemy. We MUST go to her—”
>”WE, we – yes my lady,” the guardsmare interrupts, folding in on herself further and further as her confidence continued to be tested, “‘we’ will go.”
>The damp guardsmare turns to her companions and flashes them a desperate look for aid.
>”Please give us the order. It would be better for everypony if you stayed here.”
>The two guards on your left seemingly heed her silent plea and step forward themselves, each mirroring the sentiment of their sister.
>You huff in frustration, momentarily eyeing the other two wide, open exits, considering the other archways for your escape.
>Something stops you, however.
>You’d like to say it was the rational, calm part of yourself regaining control of your senses and steering you toward a reasonable compromise, but that wasn’t entirely true.
>It wasn’t even the bright flash of lightning.
>It was the objects you saw within that flash when the sky came alive, framed clearly against the bright clouds overhead.
>Now that you’d seen them already, it was much easier to follow their descent.
>There were at least seven, seven black spots crawling behind the sheet of rain and diving down toward the ground.
>Toward you.
>You frown and back away as the thunder finally cracks, almost mistaking the sound for some sort of preemptive attack.
>The guards?
>Or maybe not; you couldn’t identify them.
>They were coming from the east.
>Were they your soldiers, or were they reinforcements for somepony else?
>Yours or theirs?
>Yours or theirs?
>Your brain stumbles on a proper answer, and so you back away further instead, giving whoever they were a wide birth to give yourself more time.
“There!” you say to the guards, their careful smiles clearly mistaking your movement for a concession to their desires.
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>>30208910
>They whip around to face the new company at your warning, eyes widening.
>The horn atop your head begins to charge with magic, but far, far too late to affect anything.
>You can’t even settle on the spell before seven bodies swoop through the breach in rapid succession, their hooves scratching on the hard ground beneath as they skidded to a stop and whipped rainwater in every direction.
>A tense moment passes before your three companions come to their senses, as do you.
>”My lady!” the wet messenger shouts, relieved, she and the other two rushing up to meet their commander.
>The large form you now recognize to be your sister in the torchlight manages to choke out a laugh through her exerted breathing, her horn aglow.
>”Come and see! We are victorious, sister!” she cries in excitement, absolutely brimming with energy.
“Luna?” you say slowly, the hype in her voice catching you off guard.
>She doesn’t answer, instead hovering a mass of soaked clothing and fur from the center point of her entourage.
>You barely have enough time to look at it before said entourage surrounds it on all sides, moving in quick to shackle the culprit’s limbs in chains.
>Your sister straightens her back and fiercely shakes her wings, clearly trying to rid herself of some of the excess water she’d accumulated outside.
>Her eyes never leave her captive.
>”So clever!” she sneers at the unconscious bundle as her guards move away, “Until thou weren’t!”
“Is… is that…?” you say, warily approaching her prize to give it a better look.
>The bundle shifts and mumbles in restless sleep, the soaked cloth of its cloak and cowl falling back further to reveal a light pink coat, damp purple mane, and the point of a horn.
>On the haunch of their leg you can see the faintest hint of a cutie mark, the lower portion of a purple star.
“… Starlight Glimmer?” you say, astonished and confused, “what is she—?”
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>>30208916
>”Skulking near thy hedgemaze!” Luna cuts in, still trying to reign in her excitement from the chase.
>You shoot her a questioning look, but she seems more than ready to go on.
>”She WAS very clever,” Luna says, “used a Clover Barrier to hide her magical output, nearly an equal to Clover the Clever’s own version! Ahh, but not equal enough – we saw through her ruse and here she is!”
”Wait, wait…” you say, raising a hoof in an effort to slow her spirited recount so that you could catch up.
>You turn back to the intruder for just a moment, perhaps just to ensure in your mind that this was indeed Starlight Glimmer, and you weren’t just mixing up a similar face.
“She was… in the garden? What was she doing in the gard—“
>You stop fast there, the pieces finally coming together to form the obvious picture in your mind, the one you’d been brushing off as coincidence until now.
>It didn’t take long; you’d been thinking about it since you woke up.
>Your sister grins broadly, clearly reading your mind.
>”Now you see?” she says, puffing out the waterlogged fur on her chest in an obvious sign of pride, “Thy havest no more reason to fear; we have finally righted our wrong and apprehended the criminal from that night, caught red-hoofed and fleeing the scene!”
>After a moment Luna deflates slightly, turning a sharp scowl at the unconscious lump on the ground.
>”Why, the cur even raised her horn to us when we had her cornered. She tried to set us ablaze with a spell! The disregard, the disrespect! We SHOULD have-have—”
>Luna’s face curls with anger, her nose flaring with a huff as her steam builds and then dissipates as fast as it came, the moon diarch pausing to regain her composure.
>”We were WELL within our right to give her a GOOD thrashing…” she continues sourly.
>Despite her words, you can’t seem to find a single mark on the unicorn at your hooves.
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>>30208923
>Whatever your sister did to get her to this state, it wasn’t physically traumatic in any way.
>Still, the situation was less than ideal.
>If anypony had seen her it would surely be making the papers, and that wasn’t even considering Miss Glimmer’s motives.
>What a mess.
>For a while it seemed like this was all over, and all you had to do was simply let things fall as they would.
>Self-producing magical anomalies were certainly rare, much rarer than they used to be in the early days, but they still happened.
>Things were so much easier when all of this was just a big turn of fate, a bittersweet accident.
>Now there were intents at play.
>Now there were egos and schemes and danger to consider.
>At 3 AM.
>You bend your rear legs, sitting in place as you drag a moist fetlock to your face and take a deep breath.
>It’s too late for this.
>Your sister, possibly noticing your circumstances, turns to address the assembly of guards herself.
>”Take this one to the dungeon, and make sure the nullifier is fastened properly!” she says, gesturing to the piece of metal that had just recently been strapped around your prisoner’s horn by the very same guardsmares.
>”There’ll be no more funny business with that horn if we have any say in the matter. Let her sit for the night and think about what she’s done. She’s earned it.”
>Luna turns to you.
>”We will deal with her come morning…” she continues, finishing her orders.
>Eight years.
>It had been eight years since you’d had any real use for the dungeons, and that last time wasn’t even a serious matter, more of a lesson.
>The guards stationed there used to use one of the cells like a rec room before their superior officer found out; they put a FOOSBALL TABLE in it for goodness sake.
>Now, in the span of a little over a month, it had been used to hold beings who you seriously suspected to be threats to the kingdom at one time or another; twice.
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>>30208933
>At this point you can only hope that the second one turns out to be as benign and innocent as the one before.
>But, considering your sister’s account… it wasn’t likely this time would be so easily sorted.
>You rise, planting a forehoof firmly on the ground before you to steady your ascent.
>Even while synchronized and charged with magic from the font, the action drains you more than you’re expecting.
>”You there, wait,” Luna commands one guard, halting her in place next to you while her fellows carried on with their prisoner down the hall; she was no longer the only rain-soaked mare in the room, but she WAS the only messenger.
>”Yes, My Lady?” the guard replies diligently, whipping around to salute so quickly that the dry, loose cloak on her withers is nearly flung to the ground.
>”Keep with my sister,” Luna goes on, “escort her to her bed chambers and see that she is taken care of. I will send two others to relieve you within the quarter-hour.”
>The dark blue alicorn stops there for a moment, the end of her snout crinkling.
>After several seconds pause she winds back and sneezes, hard, the sound that didn’t escape into the outside booming through the corridors all around you and turning several heads.
>Your chest jerks a single time before you can fully suppress the weary laugh.
“Perhaps you should find a fire?” you remark diplomatically, eying her largely uncovered and waterlogged coat.
>Your sister frowns in obvious embarrassment and whips a fetlock across her snout, sniffling loudly in protest.
>”Worry not for me, sister. Tend to thine own needs for the day ahead…” is all she says in rebuttal.
>You shake your head, a smile bubbling up on your face for the first time since you awoke as you turn from her and aim yourself back toward the stairs from whence you arrived.
>”We will deal with matters until the morning. You can place your trust in us by sleeping well!” the other alicorn calls after you.
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>>30208947
>The sound of horseshoes clicking on tile once again dominates as you approach the stairs, leaving the exit hall, balcony, and storm far behind.
>It takes a moment, but soon the companion assigned to you catches on to your departure and scuttles up to your side, the damp mare climbing with you in relative silence to the upper floor.
>As the two of you pace higher and higher, the sounds from outside grow more and more dull, the vicious storm ebbing away.
>The chill and smell of moisture is once again replaced by the cool, dusty scent of old stone and the gentle warmth of the candles and torches lining the walls.
>Compared to the ruckus of voices and weather downstairs, the halls you find yourself passing on the stairs are almost eerily quiet and serene.
>As you draw closer to your floor you pass the little guard’s discarded covering, still soaked from her adventure outside.
>She once again acts to take care of it herself, stepping forward to claim the article, but a shake of your head discourages her enough to leave it and continue following unhindered.
>Now that you’re paying more attention to her, you notice the unease on her face persists even as you leave it behind, her thoughts obviously lingering on more important things than littering.
>You can’t blame her.
>The events that had transpired tonight only complicated matters for the initiated few who understood the implications.
>Being so close to the center of the storm for the second time in such a short while, you almost felt honed from the experience, used to it.
>It was hard to imagine how it felt for ponies like her and your sister.
>They were the ones who had to venture out into the ring, the gale of the hurricane itself, to wrench these issues properly to your doorstep so that you could deal with them.
>”Is this… this is about ‘him’ again, isn’t it?” the guard confirms as the two of you step onto your floor.
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>>30208956
>You turn to acknowledge her and she stiffens, back straightening.
>”Ma’am,” she amends, correcting her formality.
>The hall leading to your room is predictably empty and silent, as it should be, every door fastened tightly shut.
>You chuckle softly, regarding her with a smile.
”At ease,” you say graciously.
>She seems to relax, offering you a small smile in return as she takes a relieved sigh, hobbling forward on three hooves as a foreleg moves to tighten the dry cloak around the back of her neck.
>The action is oddly familiar to you, and you pause before your door to consider it for a moment.
>Your mind drifts back days and days, hoisting up the mare by your side and repositioning her with her back to the wall, surrounded from behind with mossy, cracked stone, and yonder with a line of steel cells that made up the dungeons below.
“Private Gables, isn’t it?” you ask, peering down at her.
>The guard’s face brightens somewhat at your personal recognition.
>”Yes ma’am. E-3 now, ma’am.”
“Promoted I see,” you remark with some pride in your voice, reaching out to place a gilded shoe on her witherpad.
>You speak honestly, forming up your own thoughts on the matter as you do.
“It’s possible that this incident is connected to the previous one, yes,” you say, being sure to leave specifics out for fear of eavesdropping, “but let’s not jump to any conclusions. Best to take things slowly and carefully for now, and without involving anypony who doesn’t need to know. Do you agree?”
>The guardsmare nods her head enthusiastically.
>”Yes Princess, of course.”
>You pat the little mare fondly on the shoulder before pulling your hoof back.
“You and very few others have been close to this since the beginning. You were one of the first ponies who laid eyes on him,” you say, horn lighting as you telekinetically grab for doorknob.
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>>30208964
“I hope I can count on your continued service in matters like these in the future, Private,” you say, and her face falls slightly.
>You chuckle and pull your door open.
”PFC,” you revise.
>Her enthusiasm quickly returns, and she uses it to answer your question with a full-bodied and energetic salute, her face hardening in mock concentration.
“Good night, and good luck,” you say through the crack in your chamber door.
>Gables quietly returns the pleasantry and your door closes behind you, bathing you in darkness.
>Fitting.
>You may have spoken to her honestly, but you decided to omit something at the last moment, something personal.
>It was the bad feeling you had; heaviness in your chest that wouldn’t go away, a doubt that sunk down your stomach.
>It lingers in you even now, even as you set away your regalia and move toward your bed in the blackness.
>Even as you slip under your comforter and close your eyes.
>You sister keeps to her word and lets you be, leaving your room and your dreams to you and you alone while she manages the direct aftermath on her own.
>Unfortunate.
>You have a nightmare tonight.
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>>30208974
Okay, that's it for now. I'll have more for you guys tomorrow.

Once again, the (updated) Aftershock paste is here: https://pastebin.com/k4uKn6Va

If any of you are new to the First Impression series, the previous content for the story can be found here:
(Part 1 [Rarity]):https://pastebin.com/EsHb41tb
(P2): https://pastebin.com/HPPghSi0
(P3): https://pastebin.com/NVtiB0PN
(Prequel [Celestia]): https://pastebin.com/grFxJqKR
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>>30209011
I'm intrigued.
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>>30209011
>I'll have more for you guys tomorrow.

Ghouls update two days in a row?

Huzzah! Tis a wonderful thing!
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>>30209011
>I'll have more for you guys tomorrow.
bless you
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>>30209011
>First Impression series
Here! Take my fucking +1 Posters!
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>>30209011
I love you.
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>>30208888
Checked
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>>30209011
i luv u ghouls

u my bae
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>>30209011
Yesssss
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>>30208358
>this comic
thanks anon this shit is lewd as all hell
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>>30209011
Fug, I think I forgot/missed something. I don't get why Celestia is so worried. I'm gonna have to reread the last chapter from the beginning.
This is what happens when you follow too many greens at once.
Great update though. I love your writing style.
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>>30204205
>What are minotaurs?
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>>30205217
>They begin to slit maledom suggestions into their advice with growing regularity.
Seems an odd boi got on the staff.
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>>30207033
>Be Twilight.
>You and the girls are readying your pitchforks.
>Then you start thinking.
“Um, girls is this -really- a good idea?”
>”Of course it is! Anon's a predator. Colt or not!” Dash says sharpening her pitchfork.
“Yes but he's also a friend.”
>”That was before he became aggressive!” Dash says not even looking at you.
“He probably felt threatened. You'd feel threatened too if someone tried to take your love. Plus think of all the good he's done. Remember when he held Scootaloo above his head and ran around so she could feel like she was flying?”
>Dash sets her stuff down thinking of what you said allowing Applejack to come in.
>”He's still dangerous! Who knows when he'll flip his lid and attack somepony?”
“He probably won't. But if we do this he'll have reason to hate ponies.”
>”Well we won't have to worry about it. He'll be outta town."
“Yeah, for the moment, but think about it. He's a predator, but not just any predator. A thinking, planning, magic immune, alpha predator. Where is the closest hunting grounds?”
>This time Fluttershy pipes up.
>”The Everfree! The timberwolfs and manticores don't bother him seeing as he releases strong predator pheromones. There are tons of berries and other food sources for him and even a clean river!” She says proud of her knowledge of the Everfree.
“Exactly, and the Everfree is -right- next to Ponyville and Applejacks farm.”
>Both Fluttershy and Applejack begin to think and realize the problems with a angry pony hating predator in the Everfree.
>”I say we don't do this. What did he -really- do wrong? Caramel knew what he was doing and the risk he was taking when messing with Anon's mare.”
>Your reply is all the girls agreeing and putting out their torches.
>Except Pinkie.
>”Anon? Wait I thought we were going after Thunderlane?”
“Pinkie… why would we chase Thunderlane out of town?"
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>>30210767
>”Because he hates chocolate ice cream and likes mint.”
>He what!?
“Torches out girls! Let's bucking go!”
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>>30210777
>Not combining both flavors into the god-tier taste of mint chocolate chip.
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>>30209011
Cool, but I'm confused as all fuck here. Did we just jump from the most recent events of the story last update to a pre-prequel flashback or something?
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>>30210767
haha noice
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>>30204205
>that entire post

I wasn't expecting to get a reply like this. I can't even find it in myself to be mad or offended. Just what?
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Thanks for all the replies fellas. Appreciate it, and I hope you enjoy what I have planned next. I-I love you, too.

>>30210061
>>30210817
May be a combo of the passage of time since my last story + the purposeful similarities from Fear and Fondness. The main story of Aftershock starts similarly to F&F to raise tension and suspicion before I invert a few things and continue to expand the story. Also, as some of you may know, the beginning to F&F is pretty clunky, well into purple prose territory. Now that I've been writing for longer, I wanted to try to write a scene similar to that one to see how much I'd improved with my pacing and efficiency of wording.

Sorry if it came out a little confusing. Everything in Aftershock, including it's prologue, is the latest thing occurring in the FI universe, it's pure sequel. Nothing ahead of what I'm writing now is known to anyone (but me). My next update should hopefully move things along in a more unique way, even if the story will be returning to some old places and have similar themes.
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>>30206375
Yes.
Get writing.
It's also perfectly acceptable to continue off from whatever point on any existing story you feel like.
Don't let people tell you you can't write things.
There is no need to ask anyone permission to write anything, just get writing.
Where you post things is a different matter, please try to put things in places where they are relevant.

>>30209011
I don't know what is going on in this, will have to put the paste on the todo list.
Pretty good nonetheless.

>>30210526
>Maledom
>[Pony reeing intensifes]

>>30210767
FUCKING THUNDERLANE
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>>30211318
>"Dear horsemos. I took your advice about using my wives clit rings as a control device. I'm happy to say that it worked wonders, my mares are less unruly and my alpha understands that her position is still below mine. Thank you, you saved my herd."
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>>30210292
Iron Will didn't have nipples, so even the settings closest equivalent to human does no to have them.
As far As I'm aware no creature in the entire show has been seen to Have nipples
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>>30211493
Pretty sure male donkeys actually have nipples.
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>>30211493
At the same time it's also not entirely confirmed that he doesn't have nipples either. A stupid amount of anime, but western cartoons can be the same way, just don't draw the nipples on males.
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>>30211506
Thus leaving it up to the writer if He wants ponys freaking out about nipples
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>>30211493
>As far As I'm aware no creature in the entire show has been seen to Have nipples
Stop being so autistic about obvious stylistic choices.
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>>30211528
I forgot about cows, but why I said style choice for one can be The grounds for a funny one off to another
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>>30209011
An intradasting development. What is Glimmer's interest in him and the area he decimated in his arrival?
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>>30211625
It seemed like it was possible she was the one who summoned him (possibly accidentally while trying to do something else).

Why there, instead of in the middle of nowhere? Perhaps Leylines, or Discord's presence, even statuefied as he is, weakens the fabric of reality in the area, making it easier there.
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>>30211642
Was she summoning herself a boyfriend?
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>>30210767
>>30210777
I'm confused, did here write this or was he commenting?
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>>30211708
*Herd
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>>30211708
I did. Just forgot trip.
>>30210788
You're creating monsters!
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>Across the vast eastern sea, on the other side of the world, beyond the known boundaries of the maps, lies the human kingdom
>Humans are known of in Equestria's myths
>The stories give much focus to their peculiar gender roles
>And in the older, more serious, tales, their penchant for conflict.
>But no human has been seen in Equestria since the end of Discord's Reign of Chaos
>Sailing to their lands is a dangerous endeavor, for the seas are treacherous, the weather uncontrollable, and rumors abound of monsters beneath the waves.
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>>30212066
Me am progress.
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>>30211528
>>As far As I'm aware no creature in the entire show has been seen to Have nipples
>Stop being so autistic about obvious stylistic choices.

It was not said that no creature in the show had nipples, just that no MALE had nipples. A female cow having nipples is just further affirmation of the statement:

>>30204205
>>Seeing as how NO male of any species in the entire show has yet to conclusively have nipples,

That females do and males don't is further indicative of this very likely possibility.
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>>30212164
>Moving the goals, the post.
Alright faggot, whatever.
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>>30211625
Glimmer: "I was just trying to summon a sandwich, I didn't know a male would come through my portal with it!"
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>If human males are all like Anon then human females must be powerful giants and the mareliest of mares
>How else would they keep their stallions in line?
>Twilight tries to pair him up with dragons and other large monsters as she thinks Anon's janefilly ways are merely predator instincts
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>But no human has been seen in Equestria since the end of Discord's Reign of Chaos
>Sailing to their lands is a dangerous endeavor, for the seas are treacherous, the weather uncontrollable, and rumors abound of monsters beneath the waves.

Meanwhile, the rumors abound among the sea monsters about the monsters on the shores...
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>>30212166
No goals were moved, that was the original premise of the argument. That it had not been confirmed that ANY males of any species had nipples in Equestria, and thus, ponies could easily be confused as to Anon's gender at seeing what they universally believe to be a trait only present in females.
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>>30212188
If we reverse the gender roles here and apply this to humans, this would be like spotting an alien chick no clearly defined tits and sporting an adam's apple.

If you haven't seen her naked yet, you could easily think her a male of her species "in drag", so to speak.
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>>30212188
Where this gets iffy is in regards to the actual animals in Equestria. They're not necessarily fantasy creatures in the way ponies and minotaur are. There is of course always the possibility that this also applies to the animals but the show was praised in the early days for getting small details about animal designs right. Particularly the birds iirc. Probably to make Fluttershy's hobby more interesting and educational. Basically, Angel should have nips and Fluttershy should know that. If he's supposed to be built like an earth bunny anyway. The way I see it, certain pones would be aware of this while most others don't go looking at wild animal genitals.
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>>30212172
That'd be a good prompt.
But you need to throw in herding as well.
Twilight tries to set Anon up with Ember, RD, and Applejack.
If it works, she gets her friends in a relationship, she gets anon a more "familiar" relationship, and more frequent excuses to better dragon/pony diplomatic relations.

It's a win-win-win. Or so she thinks.
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>>30212172
A story of chimera and arimaspi.
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>>30212207
>If he's supposed to be built like an earth bunny anyway.
This is the matter at hand.
The original discussion was about how one anon bitched and moaned about how retarded ponies would have to be to not know basic earth biology.

The fault in his logic was clearly pointed out that he was assuming that biology worked exactly like it does on earth.
Seeing as how it's equally likely that all males of every species on the equestrian planet simply lack nipples, the original anon said it was possible that was the case, and that's the possibility he based his idea on.

From there on out, others started completely ignoring said irrefutable logic (and worse, outright opposing it without any backing) because it didn't match up with their opinions.

To quote Issac Asimov: "The strain of anti-intellectualism has been a constant thread winding its way through our political and cultural life, nurtured by the false notion that democracy means that "my ignorance is just as good as your knowledge."
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>>30212226
>Seeing as how it's equally likely that all males of every species on the equestrian planet simply lack nipples,
That is an enormous leap in logic.

New idea, all life on the planet are actually made of organic metal housing pure energy entities, and they just happen to often be identical to familiar species. There's no reason to assume this is not the case. It is 100% as likely as anything else.
My logic is irrefutable and you're an anti-intellectual if you disagree.

Anyway, consider this my final (You), because you're clearly either trolling or legitimately autistic.
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>>30212226
The original discussion, or at least the beginning of the post chain, just looks like an anon blew some guy's personal tweak or realization out of proportion because they conflated this as a total rejection of a (their?) prompt.
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>>30212250
>>That is an enormous leap in logic.
It's not a leap at all. We're talking about a fictional world where magic is the norm, creatures of myth abound, the leaders of the focus country are immortal goddesses that control astronomically massive celestial bodies, and the power of friendship can fix most any issue in "30 minutes or so" (which was flat-out stated in episode 100).

A leap in logic this is clearly not.

>>30212257
The total rejection is extremely clear.
There was no conversation over the prompt itself, just nitpicking and flat-out refusal of the prompt on the basis that ponies couldn't be "that retarded".
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>>30212288
Checked.
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What will you do if you get to Equestria and ponies don't breed like horses, and are closer to fishes, with the male ejaculating on the eggs and then the female putting it into her breeding pouch.
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>>30212350
.....that's retarded, go through the portal.
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>>30212350
Jack off on some fuckin' eggs and raise my daughters to be lewd for daddy.
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>>30212352
But what if Anon?
It would explain how RGRE can have RGR.
The mare can simply leave the eggs behind with the stallion and bail.
That would explain how Cadance did not have an empty placenta and bulging stomach when her daughter sweetie belle teleported out.
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>>30212288
Has it never occured to you that they probably perceived and replied to things at face value and didn't realize you or someone was intentionally bending/ignoring some facts for their prompt? I know this place is autism central but even if someone forks off an idea due to a perceived accidental plothole that's still all they're doing: forking off an idea. It's not always someone reeing at you and trying to stop your ideas from existing. Misquoting it to the point that they were calling the ponies retarded is quite a fucking spin on a sentence using the subjunctive mood.
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>>30212363
In that case.

ovipositors
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>>30212208
Her plan backfires when Anon takes a sole interest in Ember, who eagerly accepts his advances, considering the ancient dragon legends about the death apes.

Turns out being dominated by a dangerous predator is Ember's fetish.
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>>30212208
To bad he likes spaghetti princesses
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Hey, I got some Page Anon
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>>30212913
>"Come on, Anon!"
>"Get 'em boy!"
>"You can do it!"
>You were standing in the middle of a tourney field, but just not any tourney field
>This one was where few knights ever had the pleasure of competing in
>Only those of high birth or great deeds were invited to showcase their skills
>It was a plot of land just outside of the capital, where a king and his lords had driven back a mighty horde of barbarians and crushed them so that they’d never rise again
>These were the holy fields of Agentortic, and this was the Agentortic Tourney
>All around you, you could hear people shouting and cheering
>Nearly all of them would be great lords or knights
>Heros of the realm that had seen and done things that you could only dream of
>But your attention wasn't on them
>No...
>It was on your opponent
>He was a beast of a man
>Easily ten feet tall, and built like a mountain
>There was a blade in each of his mighty, scarred hands, and each time his lips drew back into a snarl you could see rows of teeth that were far too sharp for any man
>The knight before you was more monster than man
>Far faster than he looked, with stamina that seemed limitless, and a strength that put a dragon’s to shame
>He was the kind of creature that would cleave his way through a battlefield with the greatest of ease
>And you were beating him
>Beating him badly
>"Aim for the joints in the armor, boy!"
>"The knees! Go for the knees! Bring that beast down!"
>"Show us how a page of Humeyithal fights, young lad!"
>You wove around the giant of a knight, slashing and stabbing his armored body
>The knight growled and snarled with each blow, trying to hit you with his swords, but you were too fast
>You skillfully ducked and weaved in between his blows
>Giant or not, monster or not, he was no match for you!
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>>30212914
>"AAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!"
>The knight took a step forward and swung one of his swords downward
>You side stepped that attack, countering it with a solid hit to the elbow
>"UUUUUURRLRLRLLLLLLLRLRRRRL!"
>Next it was a stab, then a side slash
>You batted away the stab, and stabbed inside the knight's guard
>"What's he doing?!"
>"The boy's going to be crushed!"
>"Someone stop the fight!"
>The knight's eyes widened
>You could see the muscles in his neck and shoulders tensing
>He was going to try and grab you...
>But he wasn’t fast enough...
>Before he could so much as spit, you casually slashed the knight's ankle
>Though he must have been at least twenty-five stone, all of it muscle, he was thrown into the air by the might of your attack
>Watching him spin midair, you made sure to quickly disarm him with a flick of your wrist
>You didn't want to hurt the guy after all
>"AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHH-Omph!"
>The ground seemed to shake as the knight fell onto the ground in a panting, sweaty heap, his eyes closed and his brow furrowed in pain
>For a few moments, the tourney was completely silent and still
>But then you could hear slapping
>Then shouting
>Then cheering
>Then whooping
>"YEAH!"
>"THAT'S HOW IT’S DONE BOY!"
>"A REGULAR KING'S GUARD THAT ONE!"
>"DO YOU THINK HE'LL SIGN MY SWORD?"
>Ever the humble young man, you turned to the crowd and began to bow
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>>30212917
>Yeah...
>You were pretty great huh...?
>Remembering that you still had your sword in your hand, you decided to add a little flourish to your bow by adding a little swordsman’s skill
>You spun the blade into the air before catching it and slashing toward the ground
>As high as you were from your great victory however, you put a little too much oomph into it
>Before you could stop yourself, your blade bit into the belt of your pants
>Yelping, you jerked the blade away, sending it flying through the air
"Shoot!"
>Your head snapped over to watch it flying toward the sun
>At that exact moment, your belt decided to split in half, and before you could so much as blink your pants were around your ankles
>Once again, silence reigned in the tourney
>But this time, instead of clapping and cheering, guffawing and laughter broke out
>"Good going lad!"
>"Nice bloomers, my boy!"
>"Is that really Aegis' page? The boy seems a bit... funny, doesn't he?"
>"You SUCK!"
>You reddened at the teasing and the jeering
>Bending down, you tried to grab your pants, but to your surprise you couldn't
>Your arms weren’t long enough, and everytime you tried to bend down the shorter they seemed to get
>Darnit...
>"How can he expect to be a knight if he can't hold up his pants?"
>"I don't know, but perhaps Lord Aegis should look for another page?"
>"He has a really dumb looking butt doesn't he?"
>H-Hey!
>It wasn't your fault!
>Your sword wasn't supposed to be sharp!
>And your arms weren't supposed to be this short e-either!
>Sniffling, you were about to run away with your pants literally around your ankles, when you saw the very air around you ripple
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>>30212920
>"I believe that that is enough."
>You watched with wide eyes as something began to appear out of nothing
>It's shape, at first, was nondescriptive, but as the seconds ticked by they began to fill out
>Four legs, wings, a horn, a long, slightly gangly body
>This was fleshed out even more
>The body grew fur and the wings grew feathers
>A great flowing mane and tail appeared
>The creature opened its eyes, revealing two deep blue pools
>It was a pony...
>But not just any pony, it was an alicorn...
>"Yes. There we are," the alicorn said with a little wiggle, looking around the tourney field. "Now, lets see what we can do...."
>The tip of her horn glowed, and in an instance the mocking and jeering stopped
>Looking around, you saw that the stands were now empty
>"Usually, when one enters the mind of a colt, one finds dreams of saddlebags and handsome mares," the alicorn said, looking over at you with a smile. "It is very refreshing to see that humans are of a different sort."
>The mare bowed her head
>"But I forget myself. I don't believe that I've introduced myself, little one. I am Princess Luna, Lady of the Moon and Protector of Dreams. It is very nice to meet you."
>You took a half-step, feeling your stomach tighten in fear
>This was real, wasn't it?
>The princess was actually here in your dream?
>But how could she be?!
>You and everyone else were wearing your protective charms!
>...
>Unless you forgot to put it on after you took your bath
>...
>Darnit
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>>30212921
>You forgot, didn't you...?
>Seeing the look of fear on your face, Princess Luna took another step toward you
>"Are you well, young one?" she asked. "You seem pale. Is it because you have your pants around your ankles?"
>The tip of her horn glowed
>You let out a yelp when you felt something touching your leg
>This was it...
>She was going to try to read your mind or torture you for important!
>But she wasn't going to get ANYTHING from you!
>...Partially because you didn't know anything, but still!
>You braced yourself, ready to fight off the princess's magic anyway you could, but to your surprise no attack came
>Instead, Princess Luna pulled your pants up and fixed your belt
>"Worry not, child. I have seen far more during my time as protector of dreams," she said, tightening your belt so your pants fit snuggly
>You looked down at your pants, a small, confused frown on your face
"Thank you...?"
>"You are very welcome," she said with a nod. "And worry not about any nightmares during your stay here. I shall do all that I can to make sure that you and yours sleep fitfully."
>The panic in your stomach lessened
>Oh...
>Since you were having a nightmare and just came here to stop it, because she protects ponies from them...
>She wasn't actually going to rip your mind apart to see what secrets you had...
"I..."
>You looked down at your hands, then sneaking a peek up at her
>She was eyeing you intently, a small, regal smile still on her face
"I... Thank you very, much, your highness," you said with a bow
>The princess let out a giggle
>"You are very welcome, little one. Goodbye, and I wish you a wonderful morning."
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>>30212923
>...
>Morning?
>What was she talking--
>"Boy!"
>With a slightly too hard slap to the face, you were wrenched out of the land of dreams and forced back into the world of the living
"Whatzat...? Huh...?"
>Your eyes, hazy and unfocused, looked around
>With a few blinks, your gaze started to sharpen, and with that your wits began to return to you
>Lord Aegis was looming over you, already groomed and wearing a fine tunic
>"Come on boy. It's time to wake," he said, giving your cheek a few more slaps. "The Sun Princess wishes us to join her for breakfast."
>The child in you wanted to refuse, throw the covers over your head, and go back to sleep for a few more hours
>But the rational, more sensible side of you knew that that would not go over very well
"Yes my lord. Right away my lord," you mumbled, rubbing an eye as you quickly sat up
>Looking around the room, you could see knights dressing themselves
>Though only Lord Aegis was wearing mail--he always made a point of wearing it over his tunics--more to feel the weight on his shoulders than anything--you could still see men stuffing daggers into their boots and sleeves
>The sight made your stomach tighten
>You remembered where you were, what you were all doing here...
>You also remembered the princess...
>You reached down toward your chest
>Sure enough, your charm wasn't there
>You were going to need to find it before your lord noticed...
>"You have ten minutes, boy," your lord said, wrenching you from your thoughts. "I want your hair combed and that face of yours washed. Make sure to wear something presentable too."
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>>30212926
>You threw off your covers without a second thought as he bent down to stuff a knife into his boot
"Yes, my lord. Right away."


@-@-@-@-@-@-@


>"Everything looks fantastic, your highness."
>You looked around the royal dining area, feeling just a little bit frazzled
>Hours before the sun had come up you had been in here, making sure that everything was perfect
>You had personally picked out the silverware and the tablecloth, while some of the more home design-inclined stallions on your staff had picked out all of the decor
>And, while didn't mean to drag or anything, your work certainly showed
>The dining area hadn't looked this good in AT LEAST fifty years
>Which was important
>Yesterday had already been a disaster of the highest order, you had no desire to further upset the humans for any reason
>You and your sister had worked far too hard for this for some moronic nobles to ruin your chances for an alliance...
>A sigh escaped you at the thought of it
>If you could begin building a relationship between your peoples wonderful things would happen
>A wave of males would be available to your subjects, as well as the military might of Humeyithal and a great many other things you were sure
>It may take a hundred years, but if you set the proper foundations now, Equestria would have a friend for an eternity
> And that was your shit yo
>But, before you could even THINK about that, you had some serious damage control to do
>Humans, by their very nature, were a distrustful sort, and what had happened wasn’t going to do you any favors
>And if you wanted these next few days to be beneficial for Equestria, you needed to win not only lord Aegis, but his men as well
>Which was why you brought out your secret weapon
>Ol' momma's famous chocolate chip pancakes!
>You looked around the table at each stack of cakes you had so carefully created before looking down at your assistant Raven
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>>30212930
"I certainly hope so, my dear," you said, not quite able to hold back a yawn. "Now to see what our guests think."
>You wiggled in your chair, doing your best to look regal
>There was a chance, however small, that the humans would ignore your invitation
>You could only hope that wasn’t the case
>...
>Pleasepleasepleaseplease don’t let that be the case!
>Perking up your ears, you could just make out footsteps
>Quite a few of them
>Lord Aegis and his men were coming...
>A bit of worry made itself known in the pit of your stomach, but you ignored it, looking at the dining area's staff
"Places everypony. We need to bring our A game to the table."
>The servers and maids saluted, readying themselves in whatever way they needed to
>You made sure to give yourself a quick once-over
>Crown?
>Check
>Horseshoes?
>Check
>Chestplate?
>Check
>Was your fur nice and neat?
>...
>The tip of your horn glowed, and with a spell you smoothed out and cleaned your fur as best as you could
>Check!
>The doors to the dining room were opened, revealing Lord Aegis and his men
>The lord was well dressed and groomed this morning, his hair and beard neatly combed and his face washed
>He wore a fine cloth-of-gold tunic
>His men were similarly dressed, right down to his page, a young, adorable-looking stallion that looked ready to go back to bed
>Beside you, one of the maids let out a gasp
>A few others perked up, their eyes widening as the lord and his knights strode forward
>And you couldn't blame them
>Without their armor, the men were actually rather fetching
>It wasn't the same beauty as a stallion
>No...
>This wasn't something you could quite place your hoof on
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>>30212938
>Maybe it was the way that they carried themselves, or perhaps it was the intensity in their gaze
>There was something... different about these beings
>As you looked at them, you almost felt like they belonged in a time ages past, or on a different world altogether...
>Your royal caller, seeing the men, stiffened before puffing her chest out
>"And now enters Lord Aegis, First of his--"
>"It's far too early for that girl," the lord interrupted, giving her a flick on the muzzle as he walked by. "Keep your voice down."
>The greeter's mouth snapped shut
>"Y-Yes my lord..."
>Lord Aegis's gaze flicked over to you
>For an instant, you could see distrust and wariness in those eyes of his, but he quickly schooled his expression
>The sight made your stomach tighten just a hair
>You had been expecting that look after what had happened, but it still didn't feel very good...
>Still though, with a bit of gumption, you had faith you could still win over the old lord
>Probably...
>"Good morning, your highness," he said with a bow
>You inclined your head
"Good morning to you as well, my lord. I trust that you slept well?"
>"As well as I could, your grace," Aegis replied, somewhat dryly, walking up to the table and reaching for a chair
>Your eyes widened
>Oh horse apples, where were you manners?
"Oh, allow me my lords."
>With a spell, you pulled out a chair for each of them men
"Please, have a seat and eat," you said with a smile.
>Looking at you for a moment, lord Aegis made a motion with a hand
>His men, eyeing you and the guards stationed around the room, sat down
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>>30212940
>You gave your wings a nervous ruffle
>Alrighty then...
>You looked at each of the men, waiting for them to eat
>They simply looked back at you expectantly
>...
>Oh yes...
>Of course...
>Picking up your fork, you cut up a section of your pancakes and popped it into your mouth, making a show of chewing and swallowing
>The moment that the food was down your throat, Lord Aegis and his men picked up their forks and began eating as well
>The servants immediately sprang forward, asking if they needed anything, some syrup, or water instead of orange juice perhaps
>The sights and sounds of breakfast quickly drove away the tense silence in the room, putting you at ease somewhat
>You could feel distrustful eyes upon you, and you could see some of the knights fingering what were no doubt knives or daggers hidden upon their persons, but they were eating
>A victory, however small, was still a victory
"So, my lord. If you'd permit me I'd like to offer to show you our fair city today," you said
>Lord Aegis quietly snorted
>"Forgive me, your highness, but I believe that my men and I saw your city well enough yesterday."
>You very nearly dropped your fork at the jab, but rallied with a smile
"Yes... well, you once again have my deepest thanks for you assistance with that matter, and I'd like you to know that those mares will be punished with the full extent of the law."
>"I would hope so," the lord said, looking down at his food. "Though, back home, you'd be lucky to bring a rapist to trial."
"Oh? And why is that?" you asked curiously
>"Because the second the peasants find out about them they're more often than not broken out of whatever prison they find themselves in and hanged in the streets."
>...
>Oh...
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>>30212944
>You cleared your throat
"Truly?"
>The lord nodded, popping a forkful of pancake into his mouth
"Aye. My people have a very bad history with thieves and rapists
>He sighed, and for a brief moment, the giant of a stallion looked very small
>Very small and sad
>"But that isn't the kind of talk we should have at breakfast, yes?"
>You resisted the knee-jerk reaction of getting up, trotting over, and hugging the old stallion, instead nodding
"It is not my lord, but I wish you to know that most of my little ponies are not like the ones you had the misfortune of meeting. Which is why I'd like to take you out personally to see all that the city has to offer."
>Lord Aegis was silent for a moment, his expression thoughtful
>You could see the gears in his head turning
>Your wings ruffled at your sides, the thought that he would refuse your offer hanging above your head like a executioner's blade
>Finally, the lord spoke
>"If that is your wish I'm sure my men and I would be happy to humor you."
>You bowed your head, letting out a sigh of relief
>Good...
>Now you had a chance of showing Aegis the wonders of this city and its people...
>If you could do just that you knew he'd return home saying nothing but good things to his king
>And then you could work toward a lasting, meaningful friendship...
>You were about to thank lord Aegis when you heard the rapid clip-clopping of hooves just outside the door
>"OhmygoshI'msolatetheprincessisgoingtobesomadatmeIhavetohury!"
>A purple aura surrounded the dining room doors, and before you could so much as blink they were thrown open
>Lord Aegis and his knights rose from their seat and kicked their chairs away, weapons drawn and readied
>They were no doubt expecting an attack of some kind
>Instead, all they saw was your frazzled, panting, and sweaty old student
>"Prin... Princess... I made... made it in time..."
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>>30212949
>Twilight looked at the humans, a smile coming to her face
>"Hello there... it's very nice to... to meet you all. I'm Princess... Twilight Sparkle..."
>Despite your best efforts, a low, frustrated groan escaped your lips
>Horse apples...
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>>30212952
Alright, I'm done. I should have more in a couple of days
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>>30212955
Nice, waiting for more.
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>>30212955
>More Page Anon

This was a great thing to wake up to. Thank you LaP, and I'm definitely looking forward to more of it.
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>>30212955

Twiggles is going to fuck everything up, and in the process of trying to un-fuck everything up later, make things even worse isn't she?
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>>30212955
I'm already noticing errors I missed.
>>30212949
Aegis is missing a period and a quotation mark at the end of his sentence, as well as a > before the sentence itself.
'Rising from their seat' should instead be seats.
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>>30212979
His first sentence in the post, specifically.
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>>30212955
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>>30212955
Good stuff, I feel you spent too much time on the dream sequence though.
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I'm not actually a big fan of LAP
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>>30213183
i respect your differing opinion.
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>>30213219
I don't.
REEEEEEEEEEE! THEY DON'T LIKE WHAT I LIKE!
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>>30213219
>>30213236
4chan in a nutshell
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>>30213288
You forgot the part where you have to accuse someone of being from reddit/tumblr or a witty green line with the format of:

>[Implying statement]

Followed by:

/[your thread or board here]/ btfo!

Then something something something...traps
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>>30202164
I dont know whether to laugh or cry.
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>>30209011
Excellent update ghouls. Kept me rivited to my seat the whole time. Now I'm left pondering many things. I can't wait for the next update.

>>30212955
Good work LaP. I'm kinda lost though. I think I missed the begining while I was off-line for a bit. Is this bin'd anywhere?
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>>30213297
You're confusing all of 4chan for /v/.
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>>30213426
No they aren't.

As a thread, this is one of the most volatile.
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>>30213464
Especially after the ketchup fiasco. [Spoiler] I still think Anon was in the right. [/Spoiler]
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>>30213504
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>>30213504
I loved that part
had me a chuckle/10
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>>30213504
I love that it basically set up the conflict for the entire story, at least for the foreseen future anyway.
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>>30212350
IIRC, Faust confirmed ponies breed/mate "the normal mammalian way".
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>>30212363
In RGRE, with like +4 females to every male, they probably just consider mares carrying children like we consider the injured.

They're temporarily "disabled", and it's the job of the strong and able bodied to care for them.

Behaviorally, when one female is pregnant, the others in the herd would likely desire not to be pregnant so that they could protect the male and the child-bearing female while she's unable to protect their male, herself, and their unborn child.
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>>30213947
I imagine many mares treat pregnancy as a form of bragging rights, and many will consider it a point of pride to be able to continue providing for the herd up until the point that movement becomes difficult.
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Hey guys what's this page 8 business?
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what are some cute fluttershy stories you would recommend?
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>>30213183
Understandable, have a nice day.
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Is it just me or is the shitposting picking up in the catalogue?
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>>30214845
Summer is coming friend. Don't you remember last year?
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>rgre's shitposting is so strong it leaks to other boards
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>>30215549
we've already lost like 3 writefags to "pets of furries general" on /trash/. if we can lose writers to other boards, so too can our memes.
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>>30215207
Much concern friendo
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How's everyone's night gals?
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>>30215952
got a job, just waiting to get called in to work on the schedule.
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>>30215952
Literally just found out I won't have internet for 2 weeks thanks to Verizon so I'm doing great, thanks.
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>>30215952
Studying and searching for old flash games I used to play.
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>>30215612
>they would rather stay in the literal furry board than here
Don't remind me.
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>>30215952
Well, I think I might be stupid, but otherwise things are going great. Thanks for asking, Anon.
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10 replies until thread death.

Post horses.
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>>30215952
Just got home from work.
It's been a hard week in the power plant, maintainment, short-circuits, a guy killed himself by touching the electric line on air.
It's been a tricky week, can't eat pork without thinking of the guy..

Other than that, everything it's ok.
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>>30216151

You didn't hear this from me, but Ghouls might have something for the new thread.
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>>30216184
unless someone makes one now we wont have a knew thread.
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>>30215952
Another work day finished. Spent most of it working in the rain like the rest of the week. Plus side is three day weekend.

>>30216165
Shit that sucks. Do you know if he just doing another job and hit it or was going to work on the line and did not check the LOTO to see if it was energized or not?
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>>30216151
>inb4 10 new rgre threads in 5 minutes
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>>30216194
Lets just cut to the the chase then, shall well?

New thread: >>30216202
New thread: >>30216202
New thread: >>30216202

Sorry, I know it's a little early.
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KILL IT
WE NEED A SACRIFICE TO BLESS THE NEXT THREAD
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>>30216151
I need original image friend.
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Time to end it
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>>30216243
Uhh, one sec? I'm trying and find it. It's part of that 'Not Doing Hurtful Things to your Waifu line of images. The image I posted in >>30216151 is actually just a cheapo job I did myself in Paint a while back.
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>>30212955
Sweet. I enjoyed your Fluer story but this is what I was really waiting for.
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>>30212923
>you were having a nightmare and just came here to stop it,
she* just came
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>>30212930
>And, while didn't mean to drag or anything
while you*. brag*.
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>>30212955
Dan I forgot all about this story. Thx for not dropping it LaP!
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