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[Writefriend searched edition]

>Rarity's family moves town, and has to leave her friends behind and start anew
>It can't be that bad? A beautiful girl like her should do just fine!
>Absolutely not.
>Girls are jealous of her looks, calling her a slut
>Guys take advantage and pull down her skirt whenever they can
>Teachers don't care
>One day at lunch it's too much
>She runs crying from the cafeteria and hides in the nearest room
>She cries in the janitor closet, her make up ruined
>After a good solid five minutes she looks around and spots someone through her teary eyes.
>It's you Anon reading a book.
>Or you were but were, but too akward to say anything until now
>'',,, Sup?''
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>>30201468
I remember this thread.

>"Well now you know why I'M in this closet... Why are YOU here?"
"It keeps out the Rancors."
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>>30201468
Rarity seems like the type who wouldn't get upset by bullying. At least, not for long.

Her upset would turn to indignation, and from indignation to anger. Being a natural socialite, she'd figure out some way to massively embarrass them, being just sly enough for them to not see it coming, but just deliberate enough for them to know it was her, and that their days fucking with the lady Rara had best be done or else.
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>>30201524
I can see that happening, but losing her friends she bonded so much with must really get her down
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>>30201524
>They start bullying her harder afterwards
What now?
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>>30201468
I remember this prompt. Sad no one picked it up
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>>30204380
Someone did for a little while where Rarity didn't thing it was okay to just use the cleaning paper from the janitor car, so she only ripped a small piece to clean herself up.

but that's also how far it got, that writefriend never returned.
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>>30204773
Got it on you?
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>>30205329
I could easily find it if Mlp archive would be working
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>>30206378
Jesus Christ, the way she stuffs her mouth. Mmph.
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>>30203330
If you picked up the gist of anything I said, it's that Rarity would hit them back. Out of all the mane 6, she strikes me as the one with the sharpest claws.
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>>30206378
>chewing ice cream
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>>30205604
Okay does someone know an archive site that does work?
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>>30207103
That's why she goes on massive crying tirades and tantrums when things don't go her way in the show, right?

You are thinking small anyway, the best way to fuck-up with Rarity is to mess up with her dreams, that's the shit she cares about the most. Put a massive cockblock on something, say, fill Fancy Pants head with shit about her and ruin her reputation as a tailor so that everyone calls her dresses shit and no one buys from her. That'll completely break her.
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>>30208881
>>30205604
http://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/30201468/#30208881
Fucking newfags I swear.
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>>30208903

Oh shit thanks man, I'll post here what the writefriend wrote in the previous thread

>>30201468
>She looks to you, sniffling
>"Wh-*sniff*-who are you?"
>You read the next sentence
"Nobody important."
>She looks confused
>"Excuse me?"
>You chuckle, placing your book marker on your paragraph
"Nothing, bad reference. New girl, right?"
>She nods.
>"Y-Yes... Rarity, if you wouldn't mind."
>You nod back.
"Nice bra, by the way."
>She shrieks and covers up, looking like she is about to.
>You groan, knowing you fucked up
"Shit, sorry. Was trying to joke... kinda bad at that."
>No response, but she at least looks less ready to cry
>After a few moments of silence, you hop off your "bench", in actuality; just a sturdy shelf
>You offer her a hand
"I'm Anon."
>She doesn't take it, just sitting, sniffling
>Well, least her current social skill match yours!
>Pulling your hand back, you awkwardly place it on the back of your head
"Yeah... Sorry everyone in thos school is a fuck face."
>She gasps
>"Language!"
>You look confused
"What, did they not swear at your old school?"
>She shakes her head
>... where the fuck did she come from?
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>>30208919
"Right, sorry. Again... For, like, the third time."
>The girl wipes her eyes then nose.
>She looks to the end of her sleeve, eyes welling again as she sees the stain.
>Sighing, you look for the paper towel rolls and grab one when you find them.
>Ripping off the start, it unravels slightly.
"Here."
>She looks to the length of paper in front of her.
>"Are we... are you allowed to do that?"
>You shrug.
"Pretty sure the janitor doesn't give too much of a fu-uh, care too much. I do it all the time around spring."
>The new girl looks confused.
"Hay fever."
>She lets off an understanding nod before looking back to the roll.
>After a moment, she takes a small tear from it.
>Clearly not big enough, she tries to use it to its full extent.
>Sighing, you roll it over a couple times before tearing a decent sheet sized piece.
>Rarity looks shocked before you hand it to her.
"Get less boogers on your face that way."
>She once again takes a moment before grabbing the sheet.
>Blowing into it, she moves to the corners to wipe her eyes.
>She continues to work the paper over until it is mostly damp.
>Repeating the process once more, the second sheet proves enough to have her look- well, less wet.
>She sighs, just sitting in silence.
>Clicking your tongue, you look around.
>Nothing you haven't seen before, considering how often you're in here, but it's better than just staring at her awkwardly.
>"... Thank you."
>You still don't make eye contact.
"You're welcome. It's tough transferring here, trust me."
>Apparently that catches her attention.
>"Oh, are you also a transfer student?"
>Finally looking back to her, you see her sorrow filled expression slightly shifted.
"Yeah. I came in the middle of my first year... it, uh, it was an experience all right."
>It's the reason you'd rather read in the Janitor's closet than try socializing.
>... That and the whole awkward social skills thing.
>Rarity sighs.
>"Well, how fitting then, hmm?"
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>>30208935
>She gives a weak, you're pretty sure ironic, chuckle.
>You nod, sitting down.
"So, what's your story?"
>Rarity looks to you.
>"Story?"
>You nod.
"Yeah. It's obvious you stepped down the proverbial social ladder. Why are you here?"
>She sighs.
>"Obvious?... I guess it would be. To put it bluntly, it would be my father's fault. He had a slight slip up at his old job and was promptly terminated... He took the job that would hire him the fastest and would offer him a decent pay. Sadly, said job was... he moved us. My mother, sister, and I."
>You frown a bit, shaking your head.
"The way you're putting it, it's almost like you blame him for screwing up and trying to keep you all above water."
>She sighs.
>"You would not understand."
>Furrowing your brow, you lean back.
"No, I wouldn't."
>She looks to you, almost annoyed.
>"Hmph... There is my story; a girl who lost it all because of her father, what about yours then? Hmm, why did you fall to here?"
>You sigh, getting comfortable.
"The bitch called my mother's fault."
>She looks shocked once more.
"Not apologizing this time. She deserves it."
>Rarity shakes her head.
>"I highly doubt it."
>Spoiled brat...
>No, no.
>Bad Anon.
>You're upset at the situation, not her.
>She's just a sad girl getting bullied at this shit stain of a school.
"She was cheating on my dad, got pregnant with another guy's kid, divorced him, took half his money and the house, took my sister, and still tries to get me to call her -mom-. She is a bitch and I hope she rots."
>You've only seen your dad cry three times.
>Two of them were when family members died.
>Rarity is silent for a moment.
>Looking away, you immediately regret saying anything.
>This is why you only get open with Junkdog.
>"Well, I am sorry about your situation."
>You let off a sigh.
"Yeah... sorry about yours too."
>Tapping your fingers on the floor, you pull out your phone.
"Lunch is over in seven minutes."
>You can hear the girl groan.
>"Oh... joy."
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>>30208950
>You stand, jumping up to grab your backpack and book from the shelf.
>Rarity stands as well.
>"Animal Farm?"
>You look to your book.
"Oh, yeah. Not exactly required reading for this school, but heard it was for others, and well... I unno, the school system recommends decent reads."
>Feeling a slightly proud smile find its way to your lips, you try to force it off.
>"I see... do you usually read in here?"
>You look back to Rarity.
"Yes ma'am."
>She nods, looking away.
>"I see, I see..."
"..."
>Is she expecting you to say something?
>"..."
"..."
>"... Well, thank you for the paper towels."
"Oh, you're wel-"
>She steps past you, heading outside.
"... come."
>And this is why you're only open with Junkdog.
>Sighing, you enter the hall as well.
>She is heading in the direction of your class.
>You start heading in the opposite direction, planning to hit the bathroom before trying to make your way to class.

And that's where it left off, it was so good though
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>>30208894
damn man, harsh but true, add that she doesn't have her friends to support her and there you go
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>>30207060
>Tfw Rarityngoesnfrom sticc to thicc
Mmm, pawg
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>>30201468
wait
>pic
why did rarity go to a party wearing practically nothing?
That's retarded. She deserves all the shame she's getting.
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>>30210234
my man
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>>30208989
People can be very weak when alone
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>>30207526
>not chewing the chunks of dark chocolate
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>>30208972
I needs more of thing.
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>>30212606
Yeah, I would do it, but I can't write for shit or come with any worthy ideas to continue this
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>>30212588
>Dark
Bruh
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>>30208972
anyone have any good ideas how this green could have continued?
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>>30211335
Anyone got that gif from rick and morty?
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>>30213325
Sad
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>>30208972
Where do you think it would go?
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>>30218003
I think Rarity would come back to that janitor room and start making dresses to avoid the jerks of the school. Maybe she even makes a sweater for anon as his fashion s... well a bit off.
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>>30218256
Why make dresses?... aside from the obvious
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>>30219293
Well what else would she do to kill the time in every break? Crack a cold one and talk with anon about feelings Actually that sounds funny

No but I guess she'll work on some fashion stuff and try to strike conversation with anon at the same time while he reads. Until they decide being in the closet every break isn't gonna fix their problem.

Maybe they'll even spread rumors that anon and rarity are in the closet every weekend which might bring them in even bigger trouble
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>>30219470
*maybe THERE'LL even spread rumors that anon and rarity are in the closet every BREAK...*

gosh never do this on a phone
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>>30219476
That'd suck for Rarity, but make for interesting drama
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>>30219941
also for anon since he seems like a bookworm and takes his education seriously. Getting expelled would be disastrous. Maybe Rarity would even blame herself for all this mess
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I wanna cuddle crying rarity
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>>30220560
I wanna kiss a sniffling Rarity on the cheek
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>>30201468
>Verbal bullying
What happened to the good old days where bullying meant wedgies, swirlies, and taking turns anal raping nerds in the locker rooms
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>>30221407
because sticks and stones may break my bones and heal when you get stronger and older as well, but verbal abuse leaves me with emotional scars to carry into adulthood
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>>30219526
Cute
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>>30221737
This
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Bumping in hopes of someone picking up the premise, if not the story.
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b7jp holy shit im drun
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>>30225438
a drunk man's words are a sober man's thoughts
thanks for sharing the depths of your mind with us
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>>30225604
Thans i think verything hurtd

I regret drnking so much
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>>30225604
Drunk men hardly tell any lies
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>>30221737
So in other words, everyone is a huge pussy these days?
>huge pussy
Hey, NOW it's a Rarity thread.
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>>30226788
>So in other words, everyone is a huge pussy these days?
yeah because you aren't allowed to physically bully anymore.
nobody's growing any balls anymore, it's the participation trophy generation

I remember my high school time where I ran home instead of waiting for the bus because of bullying
ahhh... good times
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>>30224579
yeah I just want some feelsy green in this direction.
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>>30227711
>tripledubs
well, I'd be a wrotefag and rarifag but I'm not sure where to start with bullying, what were the stories which were already done?
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>>30227769
Stories already done? I don't know many bully time stories, but there's alot of ways to ruin it for Rari. Water on her clothes, spilled food, stolen items (framing actually),
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>>30208972
There was another green like this a long, long time ago. Same premise: Rarity changes schools, is bullied, meets Anon. In the other one, though, Anon tutors her to help bring her grades up, they start a sort of cute, nerdy romance, Anon plans a whole dinner/favorite band concert thing for her birthday, then Rarity fucks it up by blowing him off to go to a party with the popular kids who get her drunk and film her getting gang banged. Does anyone else remember this, and if so, do you have the pastebin?
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>>30227940
This sounds like ntr shit. Does it at least stay realistic?
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>>30221407
More like, what happened to the days when you could pop some guy in the mouth for talking shit without getting expelled and placed on a terrorist watchlist. No wonder kids are such pussies these days. We've removed any possible effective recourse for the weak against the strong.
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>>30227962
Yeah. This was way before newfags started sperging out about ntr so it was kept pretty realistic. The characters acted like dumb highschool kids instead of some neck beard's mgtow fantasy. Rarity fucked up, but in a completely human way, and Anon reacted pretty much like you'd expect a hurt teenager to react. Neither party exactly covered themselves in glory.
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>>30227940
Didn't really strike me much rarity-ish except with the nerdy romance.

But I kinda like the conflict where she left him hanging to hang out with the cool kids. It sounds like something she might do out of desperation at some point just to realise she hurt her only true friend she had left
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>>30228034
Please tell me they didn't hook up in the end.
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>>30228034
>>30228051

agreed sounds like this one ended in a bad ending,
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>>30228042
Yeah, almost exactly. From what I recall, she was really popular at her previous school (Canterlot) but the move plus some family drama set her back a step. She knew full well how stupidly she was acting even while she was doing it; it just felt too good to be somebody again.

>>30228051

No. He was hurt too badly for that, and she was way too fucked up for any kind of relationship.
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>>30228183
>felt too good to be somebody again

Sounds about right. But I guess the closet premise maybe wouldn't necessarily go that way, depending on how much they bond and Rarity's level of maturity at the given point.

>Things need to change for both of them
>"So where do you propose we go?"
"I have just the place in mind."
>Moments later
>"Anonymous, this is another broom closet."
"Ah, but this one is facing East! New challenges and adventures await us at every turn!"
>...
>...
>...
>[page turning noises]
>"Darling, please-"
"I feel reinvigorated already!"
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>>30228183
Wow. Kinda want to read it now
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>>30228291
Same anyone got a link?
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>>30208972
Nice
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>>30228739
Guess not... sad
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>>30208972
i hate ntr, yet its one of the only things that give any strong emotion. i just want to cheer for the main charater to win
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Still bumping, still hoping
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Thread is ded. No bully.
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>>30232312
Yes bully
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>>30233265
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>>30232312
Thread would have to get started first before it can die. Who knew the biggest bullying in a bully thread, would be no bullying at all
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anrgy rarity a cute A CUTE
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>>30228290
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>>30235228
thats because her natural state is bitch mode
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>>30235949
No, that's her archetype's natural state. Rarity's natural state is DRAMA QUEEN.
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>>30235228
>Angry sex with Rarity
>That gif is how she gives you a handjob
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>>30237839
Rarity is a humping machine when angry. A good pounding is the only way to calm her down
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Want to write, but late. Keep the thread alive?
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>>30238401
keeping thread alive
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>>30238235
... is it good hump or bad hump?
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>>30239762
the best. Until you nut and she keeps going
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>>30239762
she could do this professionally
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>>30239880
Anyone got a reaction image for that?
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>>30240443
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>>30240666
Was thinking more along the lines of "and she keeps going" meme.
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I want anon to go all blushed when Rarity calls him ''Darling''
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>>30241851
She mad
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>>30241851
>When you don't comfort her after she gets "bullied"
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>>30240608
Fun fact: birds are assholes.
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If we keep walking maybe we'll find some green
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>>30208972
>Grunting, you pull your back pack up front, unzipping the side pocket to big your keys out.
>After a few moments, you grab them, pulling them out and getting your apartment door open.
>Stepping inside, you hear Muttley running.
>He barks for a second before stopping, tail wagging as he spots you.
"Heya boy."
>He waddles up and begins to scratch at your pants.
>You lean down and pet him before stepping to drop your backpack down.
>Heading into the kitchen, you see one of dad's notes on the fridge.
>Grabbing it, you open the fridge as you read it.
>"Got extra hours tonight. Will be home late. Went grocery shopping and got more food. Make sure to lock up and stay safe. Love, Dad."
>Still holding the note, you look into the fridge.
>Nothing cooked, but plenty of options.
>Closing it, you set the note down and go to the pantry.
>Soups, cereals, some non-perishables.
>Spicy shrimp ramen!
>Grabbing a bowl, you also grab a couple of Muttley's snacks.
"Here ya go, boy."
>You hand him on, and he immediately downs it.
>He takes more time with the second, wandering off to his corner to bite on it.
"Good boy."
>Setting up your dinner, you go back to your back pack.
>Pulling out your homework, you set it up on the table before the microwave dings.
>Finishing up the ramen, you sit down and get to work.
>Nothing hard, save for History.
>They really need to work on the way they present it.
>It just drones on and on and on.
>You learned more about the whole crazy Russian situation from Animal Farm.
>And more about the crazy Highway situation from fucking "Who Framed Roger Rabbit!"
>Your school system's fucked.
>Stirring the noodles and sauce, you let it cool as you get started on Math.
>Always start with the easy stuff; that way if you get bored and drop it, you at least did something.
>Not that you've dropped a night of homework since your first year.
>After about a half hour of near mindless work and eating, your phone goes off.
1/6
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>>30245722
>Heading back to your backpack, you open the side pocket again.
>It's Junkdog.
>You don't even have to think before answering.
"Hey JD."
>"Anon! You doing your homework?"
>Right on time.
"Yep. Need help with yours?"
>"Yeah. Struggling with the math. How'd you get the answer for number 63?"
>Heading back to the table, you look to see which one that was.
>Ah.
"Use the zero method. You know, switching it so it has a ladder of ones surrounded by zeroes?"
>"Ohhhh. Okay. I'll try that. You busy this weekend?"
>You take a quick second to ponder.
>Don't have to worry about seeing the bitch until next weekend.
>Dad will probably be working, if not sleeping and relaxing.
>Hmm.
"Nah. open schedule."
>"Awesome! Wanna hang out?"
>On the on hand, Junkdog was your best, possibly only, friend at school and in general.
>On the other hand, you hate feeling like you're using him for his stuff.
>Especially since you know what is dad does...
>At least you think you know.
"Ehhh, sure. Can your mom pick me up, or should I start planning how to get there?"
>"Hold on, let me ask."
>You hear him set down the phone and go to ask his mom.
>As you wait, you see Muttley stand up and look to the door.
>Uh oh.
>Walking to grab the baggies and leash, JD comes back.
>"She says it's no problem!"
"Okay, awesome. I gotta go, Muttley's gotta take a walk. Talk to you late, all right?"
>"Talk to you later."
>You end the call and leash him up, making sure you have your phone and keys on you before you leave.
"All right, let's go boy."
>This was pretty much the usual for how your weekdays went.
>Not that it's bad.
>Just feels mundane at times.


>As the opening bell rings, you see the usual crowd of jackasses huddle up.
>Groups of friends who like to push other people's buttons and talk hot shit.
>You've learned to keep your head down and blend in the crowd.
>"Anon!"
>Save for every now and again...
>You keep moving, but slow down.
>JD runs beside you.
2/6
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>>30245725
>You are immediately hit with that all too familiar smell.
>He lives up to his name.
>The guy hangs around his dad's work way too often.
>A "legitimate" garbage collection agency.
>Any ditz or dunce would buy that, but they wouldn't have been around it as much as you have.
>Still, it's not your business.
>Same with school, keep your head down and blend in.
>Besides, unlike the jackasses, JD's dad is decent enough.
"Hey man. Get your homework done?"
>He nods, a little dirt or dust or something falling from his dirty blonde hair.
>"Yup. I at least put things on the paper, so I should be good."
>Junkdog's grades aren't that good.
>He's not hardcore failing, but he isn't a clever cookie.
>Might be because his dad let's him be slack; since he does already have a job waiting for him.
"For fuck's sake man, how can you say that so confidently?"
>He chuckles.
>"I think I did okay this time. You could always check it out."
>If you had the time, you would.
>You and JD only share class levels, not classes.
>The best you can do is give it a quick looksee at "recess".
>Yeah, a lot of fucking good fifteen minutes will do you.
"Junk, come on. Why bother asking me for help if you are only going to make sure you have something written down?"
>He shrugs.
>"Because it keeps me from failing?"
>This boy.
"Fair enough. Class is about to start. See you at recess?"
>He nods, patting your shoulder before splitting off.
>"Later."
"Later."
>Time to begin another day of dodging shit.


>Shit's been dodged so far.
>No problems at all up to recess.
>Junkdog visited your- er, the Janitor's closet.
>He actually did do decent this time around, from the homework you got to see.
>Classes after that were simple, with no one bugging you.
>Half way there.
>Opening up your book, you pick up where you left off yesterday.
>Just got to the part where they put down the horse and lied about it.
>As you begin to read, you hear a creak.
>The door begins to open and you look to it.
>Oh.
3/6
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>>30245732
>The girl from yesterday.
>Rar-...
>Fuck.
>You stay quiet, hoping she will just sit in awkward silence.
>"Hello again."
>Double fuck.
"Hey. doging shit?"
>She bring her hand to her mouth, looking annoyed.
>Ah.
>Right.
"Sorry. Dodging stuff?"
>She nods.
>"Yes. Mind if I join you, Anon?"
>Dammit ,she remembered your name!
>You hope she doesn't notice you avoiding hers.
>Rar-soemthing.
>Rarlily?
>Rarevy?
"It's a free closet."
>You look to your book.
>Come on, Anon.
>Don't be rude.
>Rar...
>RAR.
>"Thank you... still reading that book?"
>Rarity!
"Mhmm."
>It was Rarity... wasn't it?
>Fuck, Rareddy?
>"If you would not mind me asking, what is it about?"
>Just keep her distracted and act like you know.
"It's about this group of farm animals that are as smart as humans and think they are being abused and mistreated by the humans. They rise up and take over, then the pigs are in charge. Right now some of the pigs are fuuuu-ddling it up real bad. Trained dogs to kill anyone who disagrees. Dealing with the humans. Lying."
>You hear her mutter.
>"Oh my god, how barbaric."
"Yeah, it's pretty heavy handed and in your face. Very little subtlety. Though, from what I've been told, the author was good at in your face attempts at being metaphorical."
>Still, despite your gripes, you're enjoying watching these pigs being assholes.
>"I see... Yet despite that grotesque setting, you're still reading it."
>You shrug.
"World isn't all flowers and sunshine. We're both living that."
>the girls gives a sad groan.
>"Yes... I suppose so."
>And you fucked it up.
>Great.
>Today was going good to.
"Sorry."
>You set the book down.
>Looking to her, she is dressed much differently today.
>Unlike her, what you assume, trendy sweater from yesterday, she is wearing skinny jeans and a sweater.
>They still look pretty fashion-a-bluh, but definitely not the feminine style you saw.
"New clothes?"
>She shakes her head.
4/6
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>>30245738
>"What, these things? Certainly not new. However, they are much harder to... abuse."
>Right...
>She must have gotten touched a lot.
>... Now you feel bad.
>As in, legitimately bad.
>Not just in the sense you made a mistake, but, damn, she must have been pure as the driven snow.
>Now she's had all this thrown at her at once.
"Sorry. Again."
>She shakes her head.
>"Please, do not be. You are the one saving grace from this school."
>Wait, what?
>You can feel your cheeks redden a bit.
"I-I- uh, thanks. Heh."
>She giggles a bit.
>"My, not so tough and stoic now. Are you?"
>You snort, holding back a laugh.
"Me? Stoic? Lady, I'm no Batman. I just avoid trouble by sitting down and shutting up."
>Hooo, she got the wrong first impression of you.
>You, stoic?
>In what universe?
>She turns her head.
>"No, I am most certain I used the term right. At least, in here. Kept control of yourself, had full confidence in how you acted, and were quite quiet most of the time."
>You raise an eyebrow at her.
"Nnnooooo? Stoic is the strong silent type. I just feel familiar here."
>Now it's her turn to blush.
>"Oh... Well then, my mistake."
"Was a good one. Gave me a good laugh."
>You sigh, feeling yourself smile.
>... It was Rarity.
"So, Rarity, how's your day been?"
>She sighs.
>"The usual... those girls hounding me, the boys attempting to touch me. Laughing at my expense. Much less today, but still."
>Maybe you should help her out?
>The way she dresses, she's basically asking for-
>No.
>Nope.
>Bad thought.
>Change the subject.
>Do you WANT to help?
>You would basically be putting yourself in the cross fire.
>For a veritable stranger.
>"Thank you for asking though. It was sweet."
>She gives you a soft smile.
>... No.
>Don't be that guy.
>Don't fall for a pretty smile and end up doing stupid stuff.
4/6
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>>30245746
"Hey, I've been there. Just keep your head down and avoid them. Move through the halls fast and don't linger. Also, might want to change your clothes."
>She furrows her brow.
>"And just what is wrong with the way I am dressed?"
"Too pretty. Accidentally sending off the message 'I am better than you'."
>Her furrowed brows stay for a few moments before dropping to a sorrow filled expression.
>"... Sadly true, I suppose. I just- I like to dress up."
>Again?
>You fucked it, again.
>God dammit.
"I mean, you're doing it right. But is doing it the right thing to do?"
>She looks confused for a moment.
>"Beg pardon?"
>Hmm, how to simplify?
"I mean, you are dressing up really well. But if dressing up is getting you harassed, is it worth it? Even if it isn't right."
>Rarity sighs.
>"No, I suppose not..."
>You're about to apologize again when the bell rings.
>Just going to have to leave it like this, for now.
>Least you didn't get DIRECTLY involved.
"Sorry if I brought you down, again."
>She chuckles.
>"My, you apologize almost as much as one of my friends did. Again, do not feel sorry. It was helpful, if a bit depressing."
>She turns to the door, no longer facing you.
>"Same time tomorrow then?"
>You try to think of an answer, but only let off an-
"Uhhhh."
>The girl giggles once more.
>"I will take that as a yes. Have a good day, Anon."
>Rarity leaves.
>You are stunned for a couple moments before packing up.
>Guess she'll be hanging out in your- the Janitor's closet from now on.
>You aren't sure how to feel about that.
>...
>FUCK
>You didn't save your place in the book!
>Not like you got far, but still!
6/6
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>>30245722
I've always believed, thank you so much
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>>30245746
Now I just imagine anon in a batman outfit next time reading his book. That'll bring a laugh.

>>30245754
Or anon bails, using another empty room leaving Rarity all alone in what was her worst day yet

But my favorite part was without doubt

>she must have been pure as the driven snow.
>Now she's had all this thrown at her at once.
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>>30245754
Bless u, Anon.
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>>30246341
btw pastebin?
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>>30245754
Based anon is fucking based

Cum back soon <3
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>Protect that smile anon
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bump for page turning and sewing noises
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>''Should I tell him that shirt/pants combo is absolutely dreadful or... would that make me a bully?''
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>>30245738

Sweater? Sure good idea, but how much can it help you when they take away your pants.

All they have to do is spill something on you, have you put it to dry somewhere and take it when you aren't looking. It's the oldest trick in the book rara.
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>>30248115
Anon gives his pants for her to wear for the rest of the day. The ultimate sacrifice.
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page 10 save
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>>30249474
Rarity got a small butt
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>>30249580
Nothing some squats can't fix
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>>30249638
This is why she is bullied. Flat ass white bitch.
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>>30245754
You're gentleman and a scholar. Great jobl
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>>30250751
Enjoy your cellulitis ass women.
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>>30245754
pls come back
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>>30252661
I will
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Just lost all my work for the night. Was only going to be a short update anyway. It's late, but I have tomorrow off. Will make a bigger one then. Sorry to have you all wait a little longer. For now, have a Rarity.
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>>30254201
I-I'm sorry your computer b-bullied you s-senpai.
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I really wanna do some art for this thread sometime, or when the story is longer and concluded. Really enjoying this
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Bump for lewd bullying.
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>>30254201
> Rarity showing up in no make up, no hair-do and clothes hiding her curves

I... like this. It's kinda sweet to imagine her like that
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>>30255801
Letting her walls down
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>>30255801
>Rarity showing up completely naked, lewd and inviting words scribbled across every inch of her flesh as she spreads eagle in the hallways
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>>30256518
thats not what this threads for
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>>30257312
Bullying her clothes off
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>>30257312
If I saw her in the state of the OP pic, I don't think I'd be able to hold myself back from just walking up and pressing my face into her bosom.

She looks really soft and probably smells good too.
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>>30257479
She smells like sex, sweat, and Chanel no. 5. But mostly sex.
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>>30256505
Rarity is for hugs. Having her give up on dressing up is her giving up on who she is just to avoid pain.
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>Hello, it's me again

Sorry for this bad photo edit, I don't have my tablet available I just really wanted to make something for this thread
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>>30259082
That is cute as heck. Nice work, Anon.
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>>30260066
Checked
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>>30261111
Hot damn
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>>30245754
>She's here.
>Again.
>She came straight here this time.
>You are trying to read your book, but the fact she is THERE is doing two things for you.
>One; making you feel uneasy and insecure.
>Two; making you realize you have become REALLY used to having your "you" time.
>Peeking over, you see Rarity sitting, her legs brought to her chest.
>Rarity is wearing much plainer jeans this time around and a pink jacket.
>She sighs, head turning to meet your eyes.
>You quickly look back to your book.
>This is so awkward.
>"So... how has your day been?
>Awkward...
"It's been okay. Can't really complain. Uh, how about yours?"
>She sighs again.
>"Not so good. Aside from the usual problems, I think I might be a little ahead of this school's curriculum. I'm already familiar with most of the mathematic work and science. Add to the fact the teachers are sooo complacent and unlively during lectures, and-"
>You didn't ask for this...
>As in, you didn't think she had so much to say.
>"-even then, I-... am I boring you?"
>Shit.
"Huh? No, no. I just- I'm not used to someone I don't know so well unloading on me."
>Wow, that sounded way gayer than you thought.
>Rarity gives a dejected "oh", before looking to the ground.
>Double shit.
"Wait, I didn't mean-"
>"No no, you are quite right. You have your own things to deal with. Hearing a girl go off about her own problems, much less one you've talked to less than two hours, must be quite... annoying."
>FUUUUUCK.
"I-No, I- wait-"
>The girl sighs once more, burying her head into her knees and arms.
>God dammit.
"Sorry..."
>Is there anything you can say to make this better?
"... Hmm, you said you think you're ahead of the curve?"
>She nods, letting off a muffled hum of agreement.
"Well, in that case, uh, want to... I unno, study together?"
>What?
>Wait, what did you just say?!
>Rarity raises her head, looking to you.
>"I mean, I would not mind."
>Agh, welp, looks like you can't really go back now.
"G-Great."
1/6
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>>30262042
>Rarity reaches for her backpack.
>Internally sighing, you mark your place in the book and reach for your own.
>You're never going to finish the book at this rate...
>Well, you will, but not at the pace you want to.


>Leaning into the lazy boy, you toss a molotov at the tank.
>"And you just went with it?"
>You let off an affirmative hum, listening to JD chuckle.
>As you two game in his room, you can hear his mom knock.
>"Sweetie, I made some food in case you two get hungry."
>Junkdog turns his head, but keeps his eyes on the screen.
>"Thanks, mom."
>You can hear her footsteps getting softer as she leaves.
>As JD focuses back on the tv, a horde signals itself, the tank still not dead.
>"Shit, we're dead."
"Probably."
>As you two deal with the two problems, your friend continues the conversation.
>"So, think she'll cling to you forever?"
>You furrow your brow.
"At least until she makes some new friends, finds a place for herself, or graduation. I don't expect her to stick around too long."
>He chuckles.
>"Aww, don't think she likes you?"
>As he says that, he goes down.
>"Crap!"
>You take this chance to unload some rounds into him.
>"Hey!"
"Oops, I am such a clumsy individual."
>You go down too, the game over them playing.
>Both of you start back in the safe room, grabbing gear.
>"Jeez, wasn't completely serious."
"She isn't my type."
>He snorts.
>"YOU have a type?"
"Yes, I DO. And she isn't it."
>JD chuckles to himself.
>"Okay, and if she isn't your type, what is?"
"Not telling."
>You refuse to answer.
>Mostly because saying that stuff in public would be embarrassing.
>He lets off an annoyed groan.
>"Fine, if you won't tell me what your type is. Maybe tell me why she isn't?"
>That you can do.
"Easy. She's self absorbed, blaming her dad for everything even though he's trying his best to keep a roof over her head, a bit stuck up, waaay too focused on her appearance. She doesn't know how to handle herself, even when it comes to wiping her face off. She-"
2/6
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>>30262048
>JD sighs.
>"Must be true love."
>You groan in annoyance.
>"Joking. Anon, joking. Still, if you hate her so much, why even bother being nice to her at all?"
"I-..."
>Well, you don't HATE her.
>She just, she's not your type.
>At all.
"I guess I feel sorry for her. Yeah, she's all those things, but she doesn't deserve to be bullied. Certainly doesn't deserve to feel all alone."
>Not everyone is like you and is okay being anti-social.
>You get that.
>You may no be a part of it, but you get it.
>"Well, why not help her make new friends yourself then?"
>While not a terrible idea in and of itself, you don't know many people.
>Mostly other "outcasts".
>If someone isn't a jackass or blending into the crowd, you can bet your ass they have a negative reputation themselves or the group they hang with does.
>Like the goth chick... the one who lets spiders crawl on her arms.
>Yeah, they're just common little ones, but still.
>Fucking creepy.
"Like who? Don't exactly have a good track record of making friends."
>Aside from JD.
>And he found you.
>Like how Rarity did.
>"Hmm, maybe look at the clubs? See if someone will take her."
>... That is not a terrible idea.
"Huh, smart. Might try that. Thanks, JD."
>Get back to your you time faster.
>You're not looking to make new friends after all.
>"You're welcome man... so, this girl, Rarity, she cute?"
>And there it is.
>You were hoping he wouldn't ask.
"I mean, kinda. She's definitely got a pretty face, but cute? Naw, I don't think so."
>He hums.
>"Think she'd wanna hang out some time?"
>No.
>You like Junkdog, but he's gotta know the truth.
"Probably not. No offense man, but not everyone can handle your smell like me."
>He groans.
>You know it'd be a waste of time.
"Sorry, but I'm not gonna lie."
>"Yeah, well... whatever. When are you two going to see each other again?"
>Shrugging, you state the obvious.
"Probably Monday at lunch."
>You warned him.
>If things don't work out, you at least gave him that much.
3/6
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>>30262050
>"Neat. Wanna go grab some grub after this stage?"
"Sure."


>Petting Muttley as you sit on the couch, you hear dad's door open.
>He lets off a loud yawn.
>Looking, you see him in his casual clothes.
"Morning, dad."
>Muttley's tail wags as he jumps off, running to your dad.
>He chuckles as he pets the waddley boy.
>"Hey, son. Lil late to be morning, huh?"
>It's actually close to your bed time.
>Got school in the morning, but it's Walking Dead night.
"Yeah. Show starts in a few minutes, wanna watch tonight?"
>He heads in to the kitchen, opening the fridge.
>"There new episodes tonight?"
"Mhmm. Just started back up."
>He pulls out a soda and joins you on the couch, as does Muttley.
>"All righty then. Can get some tv in before I have to get ready for work."
>You and dad don't get to spend a lot of time together anymore, since he's always busy, but you two do try to watch this stupid show together every week.
>In all honesty, you think he thought the show was dumb from the start, but still watched it with you anyways.
>It's not much, but it's something.
>As the show starts, you get up to grab a drink for yourself.
>Got school in the morning, and to tell the truth the whole "pushing" Rarity into a club thing is still weighing heavy on your mind.
>But you're gonna worry about that more in the morning.
>You may enjoy your "you" time, but you rarely get dad time.


>Waiting for Rarity in your- THE closet, you get a good page and a half in before she arrives.
>"Hello?"
>You look up and see her there.
>She's wearing the skinny jeans again, with a blouse.
"Hi."
>She steps in, pulling her backpack up front.
>"Hi yourself, study buddy."
>Blushing slightly at the nickname, you let off a hum.
>"Now then, I think I actually might need some help with the History work."
>How should you go about this?
>The asking her if she would be interested in a club thing, not the homework thing.
>Speaking of, you should probably do the double checking anyways.
4/6
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>>30262054
>If you just open with it, might seem like you are trying to get rid of her.
>Not that you aren't- or are-
>You just want to help her while also having your you time.
>Rarity walks towards you, causing you to panic a little, pushing back into the shelf.
>"Are you quite all right?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah. Why do you ask?"
>She gives a concerned look.
>"You looked as if something was annoying you. Was it- did I say something?"
>Your eyes widen in shock.
>Did you really look that way?
"What? No! No, I just- hmm. Was just trying to think of a way to say something without sounding like a jerk."
>Her concerned look shifts to a more curious one.
>"Oh?"
>Letting off a small sigh, guess there's no dancing around it.
"I was thinking... maybe you'd like to join a club?"
>Her concerned expression returns.
>"Why would I want that? Not to be offensive, but the people here have not exactly been kind."
"Er, yeah, true, but isn't that the whole point of a club? Find like minded people. Ones who would probably not make fun of you?"
>Rarity's expression stays the same.
>Shit.
>Shit shit shit.
"I mean, it was just an idea. Get you some more friends. I doubt having just the weird anti-social guy's gotta be fun."
>She chuckles, expression finally softening.
>"It is not so bad... better than someone who would mock me behind my back."
>... Oh...
>You did that.
"Yeah... still, not something that'd interest you?"
>She lets off an inquisitive hum
>"Well... if they have something fashion related, or perhaps dramatic. I would not mind."
>Keep an eye out for clothes or actors.
>Got it.
>"Now then, homework?"
"Ah, sure."
>Man, you're starting to feel a little bad.
>Talking about her behind her back with JD and all.
>Plus, you're pretty sure she sees this as more long term than you do.
>Not that you are trying to get rid of her.
>But... you kind of are.
>Fuck.
>It's not like you asked her to hang out with you!
>"Anon?"
5/6
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>>30262059
>Looking up, Rarity is giving you a concerned look again.
"Muh?"
>"You looked annoyed again."
>Fuck.
"I did? Sorry."
>The girl takes a step closer again.
>"If there is something you want to talk about, I am all ears. You have been a waiting ear for me. Perhaps I could do the same?"
>Nooooo...
"It's nothing, really."
>She nods.
>"Oh, all right. If you change your mind, the offer still stands."
>You nod back.
"I'll- I'll keep it in mind. Sorry if I'm worrying you."
>Rarity smiles.
>"It is fine. I just do not want to feel like I am burdening you."
>Noooooooo.
>God dammit.
>She shouldn't have said that.
>Why did she say that?
>Faking a smile back, you nod.
"Heh, homework?"
>She needs better friends, fast.
6/6
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>>30262064
>"It is not so bad... better than someone who would mock me behind my back."

Damn that setup hit the feels. I really like the set-up you made with JD, the dad and then the mention of the spider girl.

Also I see you chose not to write too much interaction between rara and anon to show he's still trying to be distant. But I have a feeling you're just setting that up for it to be much more rarity focused soon.

>tfw the club Rarity tries to join utterly ruins her and Anon blames himself for throwing her in there
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I might write something later, after work. We'll see. I'll be high off my ass, but any green is better than no green.
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>>30262064
I like this history, can't wait for the next update, keep doing a great job.
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Pretty good so far, I like the initial awkwardness.
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>>30262349
And then?
>rape
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>>30264823
You're fucking stupid. It's NOT rape when a girl does it, cishet.
Yanderity.
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>>30264847
>"Darling, I saw those girls mocking you for being so kind to me, specifically while in a closet."
>"I know that would have hurt your feelings to hear, so I made them stop."
>"And they won't start again... I love you."
>"Why are you tearing up? Is it because what they said was so cruel?"
>"Ooh, I knew I shouldn't have told you, but I didn't want to lie!"
>"I trust you so much. My precious man."
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this is my favorite thread by far
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>>30262064
I really like this story. Keep it up
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>>30262064
JUST HUG ALREADY
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I just want her to be happy
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>>30269112
Sadly writefag has had a busy day and an early one tomorrow. No update tonight, but hopefully tomorrow.
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Don't let this thread die
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Post dress horse to the rescue
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>>30272210
Little Rari-maid
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>Rarity asks darling anon out to the Dance Party.
>Don't go to the actual party
>Dance on a hill to the music from the school that can be seen from said hill.
>''We don't need those ruffians ''
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>>30266829
She's happy without you, anon.
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>>30262064
>She needs better friends, fast.
Oh Gods, it burns. It burns because it's true.
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>>30274711
Mean
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Sorry guys, no update again tonight. Small spoiler while you wait; the club stuff will last a while.
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>>30276209
the best things are worth waiting for
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>>30201468
>pull down her skirt
Wouldn't it be better to pull up?
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>>30271965
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>>30277667
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>>30277667
bumping ehh well take this
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>>30278050
is that alfa?
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How large is this janitors closet? I've seen some the size of classrooms, and some that could barely fit one person, let alone two. How uncomfortably close are Anon and Rarity in this closet?
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>>30278792
So close that they're uncomfortably rubbing their nether regions together, yet are unaware of it.
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>>30278792
>The Janitor looks like a wise chinese man who strokes his beard and speaks in riddles

The Janitor will be the one to give anon some true good advice when all has gone to shit
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>>30279244
>after everything goes to shit
>JD's dead
>Rarity's in a coma
>the janitor's a simple man with simple tastes
>named John Wick
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>>30254201
The text in the image is some of the cringest shit I've read
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>>30262064
You're doing God's work, anon
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>>30281401
That's a big closet
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>>30282147
for you
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Ump
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>>30281401
Where would Anon sit?
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>tfw you made it through all your school years without a hot chick bullying you
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No update tonight either. Sorry. Hope a cute Rarity and update that I am still here will suffice.
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>>30284203
I FUCKED IT UP. Fucking clicked the wrong file. And can't delete now. Agh, so ashamed. Rarity pic now. Ignore Dash. Replace Dash in your head with JD... or Anon's sister, WooOOoo.
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>>30284312
>Dash bullies both Anon and Rarity
>They secretly like it, but refuse to take crap from anybody else
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>>30283582
On a shelf, like it was mentioned in the story
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>>30285297
If >>30281401
Pic is to be taken as an example, which shelf? None look very comfortable
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>>30284203
It's cool mate, looking forward to the club thing, I just hope the problems don't get resolved too quickly
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>>30262042
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http://www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/k612ZjmoJFshFonpXFW?logo=0&info=0

Some crying rararara in english!
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>>30287407
Top shelf with ladder, like a bunk bed?

Christ, this board is a graveyard
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Will there be no update tonight then?
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>>30284345
Someone write this.
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>>30290019
Sexual bullying
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>>30262064
>It's been a couple days and you are still stuck with Rarity.
>Well, stuck isn't entirely right.
>It's not wrong either.
>Point being you and Rarity are still spending time in the janitor's closet.
>Mostly studying, occasionally talking.
>As you sit there in wait with your book for her to come today, you hear a knock.
>You give a confused look to the closed door.
"Junk?"
>As it opens, your dirty blonde friend shows his head.
>Although, he looks LESS dirty this time around.
>"Ding."
>He never visits you at lunch.
"What's up? Something wrong?"
>He shakes his head.
>"Can't a guy hang out with his friend during lunch? Besides, I figured since you let that girl hang out with you, that book rule might be gone."
>You want to argue it isn't, but it kind of is...
>FOR NOW.
"I-eugh. Fine. So you just want to hang?"
>JD grins, nodding.
>"Yeah. Even brought some goodies."
>He brings his back pack to his front and pulls out a 3ds.
>"Vidya!"
>You give him a concerned look.
"Isn't it kind of risky bringing that to school?"
>Not that this school was ghetto level, but it was close.
>Two, maybe three steps above.
>"Nah. Not like anyone would want to look through my stuff anyways."
>He flips it open then on and takes a seat in a corner.
>Rarity's corner...
"Uh, you might want to sit somewhere else. Rarity usually sits there."
>He grins again.
>"Oooh. Does she now?"
>Letting off a groan, you close your book.
"Do NOT even start with that. Look, familiarity is a common thing to enjoy. Like sitting at the same seat in class or using the same comfort clothes. You of all people should know that. What with the sme-"
>As you are about to finish, the door opens again.
>"Hello Ano-HA. Oh my. Ghk."
>It's Rarity.
>She is covering her mouth, looking like she wants to throw up.
>You knew it...
"Rarity, this is Junkdog. Junk, this is Rarity."
>Looking to your friend, he is just staring at her.
>Oh, hell no.
1/7
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>>30292578
It returns!
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>>30292578
>He gives you shit just for spending time with a girl and then now he has the balls to be stunned meeting her?!
>This boy, you swear.
>"Whoa... Hi, I'm Junkdog-JD, if you like."
>She nods.
>"M-Mhmm. I am Rawity."
>God dammit.
>She looks like she is struggling, wanting to leave, but also wanting to stay.
>You sigh, looking around.
>After a quick moment, you see what you were looking for.
>Lucky the Janitor has it.
>Grabbing the bottle, you aim it above JD.
"Junk, close your eyes and mouth and hold your breath for a few seconds. Rarity, step out and wait a minute."
>They both are hesitant to do what you say, but do.
>Once it is safe, you unleash a decent barrage of air freshener above Junkdog, then shift it left to right a bit.
>Following your own advice, you close your eyes and mouth, holding your breath until after the wet... particles?
>The freshener has landed.
>Breathing, you sigh.
"Okay, you can breathe and come in."
>The door opens and Junk gags.
>Rarity lets off a soft, content sigh.
>"Oh, thank you Anon."
>JD coughs.
>"Yeah, thanks."
>He opens his eyes and resumes looking at Rarity.
>Eugh.
>As if it wasn't bad enough just having to give up your you time.
>Rarity turns her attention to your friend.
>"Well now. I assumed Anon had a whole thing about being alone in here before."
>JD chuckles.
>"Yeah, his book time. He was pretty anal about it before."
>You still are, you just aren't rude or an asshole.
>Junk closes his 3ds, full attention on the girl in the room.
>Looking to Rarity, she is sporting a sequin top and slacks.
>Though, the slacks look designer... or designed?
>You don't know, you aren't a fashion guy.
>Rarity gives you a smile, thena giggle.
>"Oh, it was hard named; 'book time'? How cute."
>You blush a bit, giving a soft scowl.
"Yeah, well... I-"
>JD interrupts you.
>"So, Rarity. Anon tells me you two have been spending a lot of time together."
>The fashion girl turns to him.
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>>30292581
>"Well, not too much. Just the few lunch periods from last week around Wednesday to now. Though, it has been nice."
>Once again, her attention is on you.
>"Our mutual friend has been good company."
>You aren't friends...
>You aren't strangers or enemies either.
>You're... something.
>Eugh.
>You hate this feeling.
>Not knowing so many things, or how to deal with them, and all these TEMPORARY changes.
>IT SUCKS!
"Yeah, well. Not sure how good a mostly quiet guy can be, but thanks."
>JD is now looking to you too.
>"Pretty good, in my experience. Speaking of company. You busy this weekend? We can hang. Maybe Rarity can come too?"
>For the love of-
>Rarity cuts off your thought.
>"Ooh, you two spend time together on the weekends? Why not the weekdays too?"
>She could ask you-
>"We do. We probably would on weekdays too, but he has this whole thing about keeping people out of his apartment and it's a bit of a drive for him to come to my place."
>This is personal information-!
>"Oh, I see. Well, if Anon would not mind, I would love to-"
>FUCKING HELL.
>You speak in a minor angered huff.
"I won't even be here this weekend!"
>The two rude people look at you.
>Yeah, now they notice you.
"The woman is getting me for the weekend, remember, Junk?"
>JD looks pensive, then regretful.
>"Oh... right, sorry man."
>Rarity looks confused.
>"The woman? ... What kind of wom-"
"The bitch."
>She takes a sharp breath then looks to you.
>You don't care.
>You'll apologize for most any other cuss, but not this.
>Fuck her if she has a problem with that.
>She's the one impeding on you after all.
>"I see... Well then, I am sorry you won't be here."
>JD feels the need to interrupt again.
>"Well, how about next weekend. Busy then?"
>What does it matter to you?
>They were fine talking about you without your input before.
"Whatever. Have to deal with this weekend first."
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>>30292582
>Whatever decent mood you had before is now dead and buried.
>The awkward air hangs in the room.
>Rarity looks to her spot for a moment, then moves to a new corner.
>"Well, if it is all the same to you, homework?"
>You pull yours out.
>JD pauses for a moment.
>"Oh. Mind if I join you?"
>Yeah, now he cares about school work...
"Sure."
>You put your book away, planning to focus entirely on the work.
>No shitty talking.
>No shitty personal business.
>No shitty annoyances.
>Just work.


>Packing your stuff, you get ready for the bitch toe come and pick you up.
>You made sure to pull out plenty of food and water for Muttley and set up some potty pads.
>Besides that, you locked anything that might be considered valuable up, except for your dad's stuff.
>Now all you have to do is get ready and wait.
>As you continue to pack, you can't help but feel you fucked up a bit the last couple days.
>JD and Rarity have both been coming to the closet during lunch now, solely to study.
>There were some occasional conversations outside of it, but they made sure to stick to the topic.
>JD brought up seeing a movie...
>That didn't go far.
>Yeah, you were a bit short tempered, but...
>You didn't ask for this.
>Sighing, you finish packing.
>Your only friend probably thinks you're an asshole.
>The only girl who will talk to you consistently probably thinks the same.
>Now you have to deal with a fucking whore who thinks she was in the right with-
>WITH EVERYTHING.
>You punch your bed.
>Then punch it again, trying to force the mattress in.
>After calming a bit, you sigh.
>... You wish dad was here.


>As usual, the bitch tried to talk to you like everything was okay, like you still respected her.
>You ignored it.
>She probably wrote it off as "typical teenage angst".
>There isn't anything typical about this.
>Sitting in "your" room, which is basically just an office with an easy assembled bed frame and mattress, you just fester.
4/7
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>>30292584
>Your sister hasn't tried to talk to you yet, your mom's fuckboy has all but ignored you.
>Fucking can't wait until you hit 18.
>Won't have to deal with this.
>Continuing to fester, you hear a knock.
"Yeah?"
>"Nonnon?"
>It's Fem.
"Come in."
>Your sister opens the door, peeking in.
>"Still in a bad mood?"
>You sigh, standing.
"Always am when I come."
>She walks in.
>You two meet midway and hug.
>Placing a peck on her forehead, you two let go.
>Feeling much better, you smile a bit.
"How're things?"
>She smiles.
>"Good, good. School's been crazy though."
>Her too?
>Heh.
>You wonder is she has to deal with her own fashion boy being bullied.
>...
>He better not exist.
>He attempts to touch her, you will break his legs.
"What's been going on?"
>You sit back on your bed and she sits besides you.
>"Well, I'm in honors math and English now."
"That's great!"
>Didn't even have to think before speaking there.
>"Yeah, no... Ugh, the jump is so hard."
>You chuckle.
"Think of it this way, you're probably smarter than me now."
>She gives you a light shove.
>"Yeah, smarter than the book worm. Sure. What about you? How're things with... dad?"
>Oh boy.
"He's been working hard. We still try to find time to talk though. Honestly, think he misses you."
>The whore got full custody of your sister, child support, a two story house, a new baby boy, and doesn't have to work a day in her fat ass life.
>Hate.
>You forget some details about AM's speech, but the feeling is pretty similar.
>"Yeah... I do to."
>There's literally no time they would be able to see each other.
>He's always working, she's always in school.
>She couldn't go with you to see him since it's a long ass drive and she would have to be back to start class.
>Honestly though, you wonder if she is being sincere or just saying that.
"Hey, at least you aren't suffering, yeah?"
>She doesn't look any happier.
"Sorry..."
>She hugs you again.
>You place a hand on her head.
>The two of you just hold that for a while.
5/7
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>>30292592
>"... Has he been happy?"
"I don't know. I want him to be, but honestly? He works too hard for what he gets paid. He needs a break."
>She nods against you.
>Sighing, you pet her head again.
>"Do you ever wish you came with?"
"No. Never."
>"... Would you hate me if I said I wish you did?"
>You chuckle, taking your hand off.
"No. I wouldn't."
>She finally pulls off.
>"Would you ever change your mind?"
>You firmly shake your head.
>"Oh. Okay."
"I'm sorry, Fem, but I'm not gonna pretend like things are okay just by me being here. Everything is fucked. Everything's been fucked. Everything is still being fucked."
>Now it's your sister's turn to sigh.
"Sorry."
>She shoves you again.
>"Speaking of fucked, you got a girlfriend yet?"
>You chuckle.
"Nope."
>She groans.
>"Oh my god, Nonon, are you gay? Are you even trying to talk to girls?"
>You give a faux scoff.
"Oh! I take offense to that. I just like my ME time. There is nothing wrong with that. And I'll have you know, I have been talking to a girl."
>Fem turns to you, shocked.
>"You have?!"
>You regret letting your guard down.
"I-uh- kinda."
>She grins.
>"Is she cute, is it actual talking or just kind of talking, do you like her?"
>REALLY regret.
"Gah, She's cute in the pathetic puppy way. We TALK talk, but only a it, and no, I don't like her."
>Your little sister groans again.
>"If you don't like her, then why are you talking to her?"
"Pathetic puppy!"
>She gives you an unamused stare.
>"What is it with you and dogs?"
"What's wrong with dogs?"
>She sighs.
>"Well, at least you have a new friend. Is she nice?"
>You pause.
>Would you call her nice?
>She is a pathetic puppy...
>But she's also selfish, a bit basic, and you're pretty sure still obsessed with her looks.
"She's okay."
>Fem groans louder, pushing you back on to the bed.
"Ooph!"
>"You're impossible!"
>You chuckle, sitting up as she makes her way to the door.
>"Come, dumdum. We're gonna play games."
>You snort.
"When did you become the boss of me?"
6/7
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>>30292595
>"When I grew bigger balls."
>DAMN.
>You weren't going to fight her on that, but that response!
>You feel a little pride as an older brother.
>Grabbing a pillow, you toss it at the back of her head.
>"WAH!"
>She turns back, rubbing her head.
>You give a coy tongue in cheek.
>She furrows her brows, grabs the pillow from the floor, and tosses it back at you.
>You swipe at it and cause it to fall to the floor.
"Ohhh. Skills."
>She shakes her head.
>"Dumdum, come come."
>You sit up from the bed, sighing, feeling much better.
"So, what games have you gotten since I was last here?"


>Home.
>It's not much, but it's yours.
>As you step in, you quickly toss your stuff into your room.
>Cleaning up the potty pads, you give Muttley a looong petting before going to grab some snacks.
>Don't have much time.
>Grabbing your backpack, you get ready for school.
>Fucking weekends with the woman make Monday's hell for you.
>Have to wake up early to hopefully get back in time to get ready to leave for school.
>Not a fun experience.
>Still, could have been worse.
>The whore's boyfriend didn't bug you too much.
>Whore herself only made a handful of attempts to make you think she is the one suffering.
>You and Fem had a lot of fun.
>Games, movies, some pirated shows.
>If only you had a computer...
>Could have brought some home for dad.
>Stuff to worry about for another day.
>Still, all that time with your sister wasn't just pure fun.
>She did press the girl issue a few times.
>Made you think.
>You haven't been good to Rarity, not the best you could be that is.
>She deserves better.
>You've resolved to have her in a club by the end of the week.
>At the very least with some new friends she can actually REALLY bond with.
>You know it won't be you.
>Too anti-social.
>Too conflicting.
>Too different.
>She needs like minded friends.
>She deserves them.
7/7
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>You wonder is she has to deal with her own fashion boy being bullied.
>...
>He better not exist.
>He attempts to touch her, you will break his legs.

kek.

Loving the establishments you've been doing, giving faults. But yes that does make me wonder how it's on Rarity's end. Nice family sure, but other than that she goes to the school gets picked on probably in class with spitballs, and only can escape when in the closet to do homework.

>tfw no homework left one day.
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>>30292840
You mean graduation?
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>>30296568
well played
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Stop stopping motherfucker I wanna read this good shit through to the end.
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>>30294297
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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>>30292601
Nigga where the pastebin at?
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>>30298581
One'll be made eventually; for reason I can't disclose
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>>30298572
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Sorry guys, have to leave you update-less tonight
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>>30298572
>not getting it on with your childhood crush as a teen
if you marry your schoolteacher they'll elect you president in france
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>>30301326
Silly Anon, dogs don't have childhoods. They have puppyhoods. And Rarity would not touch a puppy. If she were a "high class whore", she would go for a stallion, or perhaps dolphin. If you want someone who will sleep with a dog; try Twilight, or Fluttershy, or... that's pretty much it.
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>>30298527
there aren't many greens that keep me hooked like this one
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rararara
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>>30304219
Gaga oolahlah
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>>30304932
Want your bad closet ~
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>>30292595
>tmw anon is not Rari's type

Rarity actually has displayed poor taste in the show. One being a prince asshat another being fashion star who doesn't know any better either.
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Guys, I can't thank you enough for your patience with me. Next update will be tomorrow/today in the afternoon-evening. Spoilers ahead, for those of you who need a quick fix to tide you over Will try to establish the club stuff and some more relationship building with the "new girl" (Rarity). Also, to double check, do the NOT M6/Direct EqG parts annoy anyone, or do they feel appropriate given the mc? I am hoping the latter, since I have a number more of them planned.
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>>30307109
I like it, it gives more to the character and really gives you a glimpse into his day to day life.
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>>30307109
I think they're fine, and like mentioned the ''lack'' of interaction shows he still tries to keep his distance. I hope to see more screentime between them as thing progress since that's the main core. But of course once you've established what you wanted there's a million ways to go from there.

>Mfw there's not been a single ''darling'' that makes anon blush and stutter and ditzy
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bumo
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Rarity switches from classy frilly panties to plain ones.
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>>30309904
How scandalous.
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>>30309904
>after being exposed by having her pants taken down and being called a slut
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>>30310603
How depressing and painful
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>>30310650
that's what this thread is all about.
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>>30311639
Holy hell, that's a beautiful Rarity. Artist?
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>>30292601
>For the first time in almost two weeks, you are alone for the entire lunch period.
>Well... near entire.
>There are still a few minutes left, but it's been... quaint.
>You've been reading your book nonstop... almost to the last chapter-s?
>Chapter or chapters.
>Point being you're... almost done.
>You keep expecting the door to swing open.
>To be interrupted.
>So close...
>You probably won't finish this lunch, but you can prep for Tomorrow.
>Bring a new book.
>So close!
>"Anon?"
>AGH.
>You knew it.
>You knew this was coming.
>Looking up, you see Rarity.
>She is wearing a much plainer t-shirt and jeans, but her hair likes nicer than it has the past few days.
>You mark your spot.
"Yeah, Rarity?"
>She smiles, stepping in.
>"Hi."
"Hey. Thought you'd be hanging with your drama club pals."
>She sighs, shaking her head.
>"Pals? Why, I barely know them."
>Yet she stuck to you like glue...
>Took you a couple days, but you got her in with the actors.
>Drama, theater, whatever they want to call themselves.
>She took to it like a fish to water.
>You saw her pitch... her interview?
>The thing she did to show she can act, if not just work on costumes.
>You aren't an acting aficionado
>Anyway, she was hammy, but good.
>Surprised she isn't still with them.
"Still, something happen?"
>She lets off a soft giggle.
>"No no, just thought I would spend a couple minutes with my friend."
>Oh.
>Yeah, thinking on it, you were probably foolish to think you could get rid of her that easily.
>Not that you were trying to get rid of her!
>Just-
>You miss your books.
"Huh, okay?"
>She furrows her brow a bit.
>"Not quite the response I was expecting. How are you doing?"
>What'd she expect, you to d'aw and flutter your eyes?
"I'm doing oka-"
>And there's the bell.
>Well, at least you got most of your lunch in quiet solitude.
"Oh, guess that's it then."
>Rarity sighs.
>"I suppose so. Well, I guess I will just have to catch up Tomorrow. See you, Anon!"
>Wait, Tomorrow?!
1/8
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>>30313974
>What did she mean?!
"Rarity, what'd you-"
>She was already gone.
>... Guess you're seeing Rarity Tomorrow.
>You're finishing your book Tomorrow.
>You swear it.


>Welp, didn't finish the book.
>Rarity showed up right near the start of lunch.
>Along with...
>Junkdooog.
>Not that you don't like hanging with JD, but dammit, you had plans!
>Ah well, it's only for Today.
>From what Rarity's told you, she's with her club three days out of the week.
>Meaning you get three days of regular you time.
>You can work with that.
>JD coughs, clasping his hands together.
>"SO. Since we never really talked about it since last week, this weekend. Want to see a movie or something?"
>Your not entirely friend who is female gives a soft smile, setting her pencil in her notebook.
>"Ooh, that sounds lovely. What do you think about it, darling?"
>What?
>She talking to JD?
>Rarity is looking at you.
>"... Anon?"
"Muh?"
>"I asked what you thought of the idea."
>SHE WAS TALKING TO YOU?!
"What? Wait, what?!"
>Rarity looks confused.
>"Was it something I said?"
"You called me a- a what, a darling? Why? Why would you do that?"
>She brings a hand to her lips.
>"I did? Does it bother you?"
"A little?!"
>That was- no.
>No no no, hard stop.
>She must have meant it in a cute way.
>Yeah, you aren't dealing with a weird overly attached girl.
>Jesus, you hope not.
>Rarity sighs.
>"I didn't expect this big of a reaction from you. I am sorry if I embarrassed you."
"Embarrassed? Whose embarrassed? I'm just caught off guard! that's a thing someone would call their boyfriend or whatever."
>The girl's cheeks burn bright red as her voice cracks for a second.
>"B-Boyfriend? No! I was- please do not misunderstand; not that there is anything wrong with you, I was just using it as an affectionate term!"
>See?!
>You thought so.
"See?! Catches you off guard, huh? Look how hard you're blushing!"
>She furrows her brow.
>"So are you!"
>You are not!
2/8
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>>30313977
>Taking a moment to feel your cheeks, they are hot, and getting hotter.
"Ah- I- it's your fault! You said the thing!"
>JD groans a bit before pointing to the door.
>"Should I go?"
You and Rarity accidentally speak over each other.
"No!"
>"No!"
>This causes you both to pause for a moment, letting you breath.
>Both of you are calm now.
>Calm and chill
>Rarity is the first to speak.
>"Well, I see that boys are much less secure than girls with terms of affection."
"You blushed too!"
>She is about to speak again, but catches herself.
>Taking a deep breath, she lets it out.
>"Yes, because there was a miscommunication. Getting back on topic. What do you think about the movie idea, ANON?"
>Jesus tap dancing Christ.
>Do you really want to be around this girl, in the dark, for an hour and a half?
>JD would be there...
>JD BETTER be there.
"What would you want to catch- JD?"
>Do not want Rarity picking the movie.
>She might mistake it for... for something else.
>Junkdog smacks his lips before speaking.
>"Uhhhh, that new super hero movie?"
>You think he is talking about the heroine one.
"Sure, I could do with action."
>Rarity furrows her brow.
>"Well, while not really my style, I would be glad to join you two."
>Good.
>Would be the three of you.
>Good...
"Okay then, so. Saturday or Sunday work better for you two?"


>Groaning, you drop your backpack on the floor and let yourself fall on the couch.
>Muttley jumps up and sits on your back.
"Mrrr, goof dah."
>The whole debacle from Yesterday is still bugging you.
>That little slip of the tongue, Freudian or otherwise, is bothering you.
>What is two weeks between veritable strangers?!
>Yeah, you have to keep reminding yourself she is ALONE.
>And has only met with the drama geeks for a COUPLE DAYS.
>But still!
>Guh...
>And now you have to hang out with her Tomorrow.
>Dad already left the money for the movie and maybe dinner.
>So no worries on that front.
3/8
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>>30313980
>Fuck, what if she wants to keep hanging out with you even if she does make friends?
>What if you screwed yourself by being nice to her in the first place?
>What if you accidentally made her think you are interested?!
>WHAT IF-
>As you continue to have a small panic attack, your phone goes off.
>You got a text.
>It's from JD.
>"Dude, do you like Rarity?"
>NO.
>You immediately reply back.
"I told you, no. what happened was a giant mix up; a goof."
>Sending it, you groan, laying back down so Muttley can use you like the mattress you feel like right now.
>Each moment waiting is bothering you way too much.
>Sighing, you let your guard down for a second and just embrace the thoughts that come next.
>You're a loser.
>A sperg, a guy who hangs out in a fucking closet to avoid problems.
>You've been well aware of this.
>... Just-
>Having someone not see that or not acknowledge that reminds you, in a weird way you didn't think possible.
>Especially a girl.
>Rarity should get with the program already, she shouldn't be hanging out with you!
>You are NOT good for her.
>For reasons you have repeated too many times now.
>Your phone goes off.
>You flip it open.
>"Okay, just wanted to double check. Because you got really flustered and so did she. You think if she likes you, you could try to help her look my way?"
>Fucking JD...
"Sure, whatever."
>Just laying there, you feel Muttley shifting around.
>He eventually hops off and moves towards your hand.
>You begin petting him, just rubbing his sweet little head.
"Good boy..."
>What're you going to do, Anon?
>You were hoping to ride this thing out and just let the status quo come back.
>But if it never does, what will you do?
>Rolling off, you sigh and begin to walk towards the kitchen.
>Muttley might need food and your stomach is feeling hollow.


>There are way too many people in line.
>It's going to be so awkward having to pile in them
>JD and Rarity are late.
4/8
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>>30313983
>Not that you have Rarity's number to even know if she is still coming or lost.
>Why did you agree to this?
>As you continue to gripe and whine, your phone goes off.
>Pulling it up and out, you got a text.
>"Genius, over here."
>You look around, spotting JD.
>Sighing, you stand up from your little corner and walk over to him.
>As you approach, you see something kind of familiar.
>It takes you a moment to realize it's Rarity.
>She is dressed up, like how she probably used to before meeting you.
>Her hair is done up and she is wearing noticeable make up.
>That is the first thing you notice.
>The second...
>JD is CLEAN.
>Clean clean.
>The smelly guy you knew with the bits of dirt and dust in his hair is nowhere to be found.
>He has the same face, but that is about it.
"What the fuck am I looking at?"
>Rarity gasps, scowling as she looks at you.
>You sigh.
"What the HECK am I looking at?"
>She crosses her arms, still scowling.
>"Well now, I am sorry for fixing myself up. I did not think it would bother you."
>You fucked up.
"I mean- no. I'm just- I am used to seeing you in your school wear now."
>Her expression softens, but her arms are still crossed.
>"Hmph, I thought you could appreciate I feel comfortable enough with you that I feel I can be me."
>That is a fair point.
>She does look nice, you have to-
>YOU AREN'T TRYING TO MAKE FRIENDS.
"Sorry! Sorry. Just caught off guard by BOTH of you looking dressed up."
>Junk chuckles.
>"What? Come on. I can clean up."
"Yeah, apparently so. Jeez, you look so... new."
>Junk looks a bit offended at that.
>"Well, thanks, I guess."
>Fucking Junk.
>You know him.
>You know he is changing so much for a cute girl.
"So... movie?"
>JD stands to the side and motions for Rarity to lead.
>She smiles and does so.
>"Why thank you, JD."
>He grins, to which you roll your eyes.
>You follow after Rarity.
>If he wants to be whipped, let him.
>You may be feeling weird and worried, but at least you still know who you are.


>What.
5/8
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>>30313985
>The fuck.
>Was that?
>You expected full on Hollywood shit.
>Fights and anger and enemies.
>You got a fucking war film with romance!
>Seriously, why the fuck was the romance there?!
>Leaving the theater, you can hear Rarity let off a wistful sigh.
>"Oh, how romantic. So patient with her. So smart and understanding... So- HEROIC!"
>She squeals, running up beside you.
>"Wouldn't you agree?"
>You grunt.
>The movie wasn't bad, by any measure, but FUCK.
"Was okay. The cgi threw me out of it."
>Junk chuckles, running next to Rarity.
>"Anon just feels weird seeing a strong woman. He isn't used to those."
>Way to try and throw you under the bus.
>Rarity frowns.
>"Well, from what I have heard, with good reason. Given his, er, situation."
>You look to Rarity, a bit shocked.
>Yeah, ow, that felt like a bit of an insult, but you're surprised she is kind of siding with you.
>Also, throwing JD's attempt to belittle you to the curb.
>Suddenly, you feel a wee bit better.
"Huh, not that Junk was right, but thanks Rari-"
>You feel a hand on your shoulder and a cold shock runs up your spine.
>Shaking free, you look to the owner.
>Oh shit...
>It's the goth girl.
>The one with the pet spiders.
>"Hi, Anon."
>She smiles, and boy howdy, does it come off more than a little creepy.
"H-Heeey... Perky."
>She grins a bit.
>"I didn't expect to see you here. Saw you coming out of the same theater I was in and thought I'd see if it was really you."
>You nod.
"Mhmm, well, it was me."
>She giggles.
>"Yeah, I saw. What'd you think of the movie?"
"Oh, it was okay. Some weird cgi, but nice."
>She nods, looking to your two companions.
>"Oh, who are your... friends?"
>Wait, does she not recognize Junk?
"Oh, uh, well, this is Rarity."
>You move to show her.
>Rarity look more than a little uncomfortable.
>"H-Hello."
>You cough.
"Rarity, meet Perky Underground."
>Perky smiles, looking back to you, then to Junk.
>"And your other friend?"
>You cough.
6/8
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>>30313987
"Well, that's Junkdog. If you can believe it."
>The goth girl looks surprised, shocking you.
>"Wait, Junkdog? That's- are you you?"
>He looks confused before nodding.
>"Yeah, I'm me."
>If Perky was happy to see YOU before, she is fucking ecstatic about nuJunk.
>"O-Oh my. You look quite... handsome. I didn't know you cleaned up so well."
>You can hear Rarity stifle a small giggle.
>Junk lets off a weak chuckle.
>"Well, yeah. I do clean up nice I guess."
>He looks away, then to you.
>You think he is begging for help.
>Now then, you have a small dilemma.
>Should you help JD out even though he was being a fucking putz earlier.
>OR let him squirm a bit.
>...
>You internally sigh.
>Even IF he has been a bit of a jerk the past few days, it's JD.
>For sake of history alone, and hopes he will grow the fuck up, you help him out.
"Er, Perky, we actually have plans and need to get going. Sorry to rush."
>She looks to you, and for one brief moment, she actually looks cute.
>Not creepy, not forced, but a sincere cuteness.
>"Oh, I see. I will see you two around school?"
"Oh- uh, yeah."
>She nods and walks off, face out of view.
>Huh.
>She stops, voice a bit soft.
>"Oh, by the way, Anon?"
>You look to her.
>She turns back, smiling how she was before.
>"You look quite handsome too."
>H-Huh...
>She then turns back and walks off.
>As if on fucking cue, you can see a long spider crawl from under the hair covering her neck.
>You take a deep breath.
>JD then slaps you on the back.
>"Anon, thanks."
>You just stay silent.
>After a couple moments, you feel Rarity's hand softly placed on your shoulder.
>"Are you okay?"
>You nod.
>You have talked with Perky before, rarely, but you do have experience.
>This is the first time she has outright shown interest in you or Junk...
>You are not sure how to feel.
>Not good, of course, because she is a LITTLE on the weird side.
>But feeling bad would be an insult to her.
>Eugh.
>Rarity rubs your shoulder once.
7/8
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>>30313988
>"I am here if you want to talk."
"Thanks for the offer... just needed a moment."
>You sigh, turning to the duo
"So... dinner?"
>JD nods, the expression he was wearing the whole day changed to a more vulnerable one.
>"That sounds- yeah. Food sounds good."
>Well, you're hoping this is a sign of things to come.
>Primarily your friends DICKISH behavior stopping.
>It only lasted a short while, but it's already worn out its welcome.
>Rarity finally takes her hand off your shoulder, smiling.
>"Dinner sounds wonderful right now. Where to da-rlings?"
>She had to catch herself there.
>You are either going to have to get used to it, or hope she'll change it like you have your cussing.
>Which, to be fair, not exactly the most professional thing about you.
"Awesome, and I unno. There any places nearby that look good?"
>You have options.
>And there are more places to go not too far off.
8/8
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>>30313974
>>She smiles, stepping in.
>>"Hi."

Fuck just imagining that word linger in the room for a while is enough to clench my fist over and over.

I gotta say you're creating quite the colorful bunch of characters. This has by far been my favorite update of yours, thanks for the hard work
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>>30313445
https://derpibooru.org/tags/artist-colon-pigeon666
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>>30313988
Yyyyyyyeeeeeeessssss. This shit just got more interesting.
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>>30314843
All I can think of is her
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>Love triangle developing
>Creepy weirdo interested in (you)
Not sure how to feel

I honestly kind of want Anon's dad situation to improve. Maybe he can bro-up with Rarity's dad and they can start up something together. Or maybe make the bitch fucking die in a car crash or something.
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>>30315106
I get you, this seems first and foremost like a plot for how to overcome a tough surrounding (friendship, there I said it)

though junkdog's behavious seems like his character and perky,,, well she's just creepy.
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bumps
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>>30291697
Best kind.
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>>30313988
Would it be weird if I said that I'm rooting for that Perky girl to become Anon's gf instead of Rarity?
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>>30313988
>>30316519
Creepy Goth girls are the fucking hottest thing ever. Anon better not be a fag and miss out.
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>>30316885
Dude, goth girls in FICTION are hot. 3d goth girls are fucking depressing.
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>>30317046
I knew one who was super depressed, but when she finally got friends she brightened up... and dressed less gothic.
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>>30318130
>All the spider girl needs is some hugs, kisses, and dick
>All the girl who has lost her old way of life needs is some hugs, kisses, and dick
Where were you when this became a harem Japanime?
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>>30318963
>yfw the bullies at the school kill her beloved pet spider
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No update tonight or tomorrow. Have to spray my room for bugs.
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>>30320739
I was about to say spider's aren't bugs, but they are. They're just not insects.
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>>30320753
Not spiders. Most spiders are bros who kill flies and mosquitos.
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bibidi-babidi-bump
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>>30314856
My fucking sides
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>>30321990
You don't want to imagine her cute?
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>>30313992
Nice
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>>30324116
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>>30323176
The whole goth thing is very annoying to me
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>>30325304
you sound like such a goth

oh no sorry, not gonna bully in this thread
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>>30325304
3d goths really are. 2d is cute though.
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>>30325310
Idk. I don't get the dark and brooding thing. I like girls confident and know what they want
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bunk
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ded
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Where the fuck is OP with that green he promised
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>>30328887
>>30320739

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bFtcLJVN8yg
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>>30328901
>Anon is holding the book
Who is he forcing to read?
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>>30329363
JD
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Plz give Green so I can read plox
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>>30328901
You nig nog, I mean he needs to finish what he started
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>Ignore females
>Aquire literature
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>Kidanon bullied by Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon

OR

>Adultanon considered child by pony standards for some reason or other; has to attend elementary school. Diamond Tiara and Silver spoon try/fail to bully him.

OR

>Adultanon considered child by pony standards for some reason or other; has to attend elementary school. Diamond Tiara and Silver spoon bully him and he lets them do it because it's his fetish.
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>>30332346
I'd probably have to say kid anon, but adult anon with a bully fetish sounds pretty good too
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>>30313988
This anon's a gayboi if isn't down for creepy goth chick

>>30316519
>>30316885
>>30317046
you guys know where it's at
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>>30332346
>>>30304456
I dropped this thread a while ago but last I checked it was something like that
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Some more personal shit is going down, don't know if an update is going up tonight
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>>30333781
dude... bra...

I'll wait however long it takes
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>>30332548
the only shame is that it wasn't this pone
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rararara bump
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breathe my child
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>>30334680
If only...
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>>30334680
She made the most bomb ass clothes that ep AJ a shit
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So I've been lurking for a while and since the thread is called Bully Thread I thought I'd have my own take on it and shake off some old writers dust, honestly I wouldn't have high expectations because I was shit before too but I just felt like taking another crack at it. Also I have no actual plans for this, but I'll ask a question once I've posted snippets of what I thought was gonna be a lot until I rolled the scroll wheel on my mouse three times and reached the end.
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"Give me the fucking guitar Brad, I'm not gonna ask again!"
>Your yell echo's through the empty gymnasium as you reach for the neck his the guitar, but Brad pulls it away before you can touch it
>"No Anon! I already told you my dad gave this to me and-"
"I don't fucking care! It's either you give it to me, or that cute little photo album of your bitch's upskirts I know you have will be paraded through the entire school!"
>A shock of surprise crossed his face as you poke his chest with your thick, calloused fingers
>"I- uh, what-"
>Oh fuck you got him now
"Yeah, you should probably keep a lock on your phone if you have that kinda shit on it, honestly that's pretty fuckin' retarded of you."
>Without a response, you pace around him with your arms behind your back
"It really bugs me though man, ain't she yours? She don't put out enough so you gotta sneak a shot whenever you get the chance? That's pretty fuckin pathetic bro, but I mean, if you want some help with that all you gotta do is ask buddy!"
>And now for the stinger...
"Heh, I mean, for a dork she's got a pretty nice ass. I wouldn't mind cracking that shit open you know, hell I liked it so much I just had to keep a souvenir!"
>Pulling out your phone, you press a button to display the main page and shove it in his face
>Brads face immediately changes from one of shock to pure anger
>You just can't help but appreciate how that Twilight chicks ass fits so perfectly on your screen
~

(Don't worry, the edgyness is on purpose)
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>>30337096

>Shit nearly brings a tear to your eye
>But before you can get emotional, it seems that Brad wasn't sharing the same feelings you had as he shoves you away
>"Fuck you Anon! I'm so sick of your shit! Hraa!"
>Man, why are all these dick heads so slow?
>You read his left arm a mile away and narrowly bob your head to avoid his punch
>Yeah, get punched in the head enough and eventually you learn that it's not fun, so you avoid it when you can
>But luckily all those years of wrestling has paid off
>Punishing the whiff, you jab Brad right in the stomach hard, causing him to bend over and groan in pain
>Using this opportunity you rush him and slip yourself to his back, then you wrap your arms around his waist tightly
>Just like you practiced
>Get the arch, take the back, arms around the waist, and...
>LIFT!
>Suddenly Brad is taken to the air and over your head as you back arch suplex him onto the hard linoleum floor
>Fuck, lucky nobody was in here or else they woulda thought you just killed him what with how loud that impact was
>Unfortunately it just seemed to rock his world a little bit
>You climb on top of his limp body and give him a few slaps to the face
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>>30337117

"Hey hey! We ain't done yet, now I'm gonna give you a deal here bro just cuz I'm feeling extra goddamn nice today."
>You grab him by the collar and bring his head closer to your face which causes him to cringe and look away
"Now, I take the guitar and go about my merry fucking way, or you keep being a stubborn shithead and spend the rest of lunch in here with me, now which one will it be? I suggest you choose very fucking wisely here friend cuz they got Frito pie in today and that's my fucking shit!"
>You bring him closer to your face and stare daggers through his skull
"And booooy if I don't get some of that pie I swear I'll beat the every loving fuck out of whatever kept me from it!"
>Wow he looks like he's about to cry, jeez what a faggot
>"Ugghh... just, just take it man! Take it and get the hell outa here!"
>Hm, bout time he came around
"Alright alright now was that really so hard little Bradley? You got a good head on your shoulders there, would be a shame if something happened to it."
>Finally, you lift yourself off Brad and straighten out your shirt. He just had to make this harder than it shouldn't have been didn't he?
>Fuck it, you got what you wanted so you're done here
>After grabbing the guitar, you start to take your leave
>But not before...
"Hey Brad?"
>Hesitantly, Brad raises his head to meet your eyes
>But all he sees is you charging him and delivering a swift kick to his stomach
"Don't you EVER tell me what I can and can't do."
>You are Anon
>And you like to say you're a nice guy
>But for some odd reason, you've been labelled as Canterlot High's primary big bad wolf
>A bully, if you will.
>It's just too bad for these little pigs that you're tough enough to knock down their brick walls
~
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>>30337124

~
>Later after a long day of being you and terrorizing other students at school, you were finally home and able to relax
>Luckily your mom wasn't home to bitch and moan at you to turn your music down, so you had all the space to play with your new toy
>Unfortunately your room doesn't have a lot of space, but you guess living in a larger than normal closet will do that to ya
>Taking the guitar off your back, you hook it up to your amp/TV stand and brush off some rust with a few chord practices
>It's a good thing you actually know what you're doing with this or else you'd feel like a total jackass for stealing it from Brad
>Or you coulda just sold it, but after you "accidentally" smashed your guitar after busting a hard ass solo you knew it was time for a replacement
"Alright, let's see if still got it..."
>Fuck this will be some finger practice, but it's worth it
>For the ladies...
>Popping a CD into your old CD player, you lower the volume just enough to hear your playing over the song
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JqNbnZGm7JU
~

And yeah, that's it. Nothing spectacular but I mean if it seems like a good idea I might roll with it, so right now what I kinda wanna do is feel it out first and ask you guys who we should bully next. It'll probably just be little shorties like this for now though.
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>>30337143
Good shit, anon. Not used to being the villain but I think I like it. Sorta makes me feel stronger autist tears . But for real I enjoyed this read. Are girls an option and if so do we get physical and/or sexual?
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>>30337550
Thanks a lot man, everyone is free game here as long as I can make it interesting, and honestly it depends on how much I like that character and what kind of situation I choose. Trust me it's a weird feeling I totally had it while I was writing and it just made me want to go more brutal but I had to remember we're just dealing with a high school bully here, not a (complete) psycho.
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>>30338490
Next target should be Rarity
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>>30338656
>Bullying the already bullied girl
Hasn't she been through enough?! Leave Rarity alone! I'm serious!
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Sorry to keep you all waiting, but more personal shit has popped up. I'll try to update as soon as I can though.

>>30337143
>Anon IS the bully
Interdasting. Going to run with this?
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>>30338490
>>30340064
Do it.
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>>30338656
>>30340064
>>30341478
Just look at her face, how could you not wanna bully her and bring her to tears? But not to worry, I think I have something planned

>>30340871
Possibly, I have terrible writing habits that end up leaving me more distracted than actually completing what I set out to do but I think as long as I have a bit of fun with these then no harm no foul, also I hope to see more from ya soon man, you got me all invested n shit now.

Have a snippet of what I got going on for now, but I'm about to go out like a light since I've been up for about 3 days straight.
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>"Ahhh, Anon PLEASE rail me! Make me your personal cock sock!"
>You moan and gruff as Rarity's voice echo's through the room with hot passion
>The feel of her soft velvet pussy drives you mad with desire as you slam your rod repeatedly into her wanting hole
>Both you and your partners skin glisten with sweat, loud slaps accompany the heavy moaning and panting while weightless in a void
>Right now, it's only you and Rarity.
>Intense pleasure pulses like a drum as the two of you practically becoming a single being, what with how hard you're pumping your swollen cock into her and all
>It feels like you've been at this for hours
>You can tell by her expression that Rarity has came multiple times by now, but as for you?
>You drive the edge of sanity and lunacy because no matter how hard you work, no matter how fast you pump...
>YOU JUST...
>CAN'T...
>FUCKING CUM!!!
>It fucking hurts!
>Your dick feels so swollen and rock hard that you think it might be dangerous
>But fuck it, you started this and you'll be damned if you don't finish it
>It's time to start pulling out the power moves!
>You lift Rarity's legs over your shoulders as she wraps her arms around your neck, folding her like a chair and leaving her waiting cunt hovering just above your dick
>With all your arm strength, you lift Rarity up and down bouncing against your crotch
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>>30341637

>Her walls close you in with such a force just begging your dick to give her what she needs
>"Ahh~!! AAhh~!! AAAhhh~!!! Harderrr~ please!!! Give it to meee~!!!"
"Oh you'll get it you little SLUT!"
>"Ahhhh I'm cumming AGAINNN~!!!"
>No fair!
>You've been doing all the hard work!
>When's it your turn!?
>Wait a minute...
>You can feel it.
>That pressure!
>Yesss... it's coming!
>In the middle of your panting huffs and puffs you mention this to Rarity
"Get ready slut! I'm gonna pump you full!"
>Slowly but surely, that telltale feeling wells up in your loins
>Pumping even harder and faster, your huffs and puffs have now turned to full on beastly noises
>Almost there...
>"Ahh PLEASE Anonnn~ Fill me up! I wan't your babieees~!!! Yess~ YYEEeesss!!! YEEEEEEEEAAAAA-"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H2aljbqhRSw

>Your alarm clock smashes against the wall with all the force you could muster in your arm
>You gotta be fucking kidding with this shit...
>All that goddamn work
>And for what?!
>Now you're just left here with a massive hard on and no conclusion!
>Also you gotta start getting ready for school, not that you're eager for it or anything
>It's just that now you have some unfinished business...
~
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>>30341637
Poor Rarara
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>>30343777
>Urge to protect intensifies
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>>30345059

applejack is bullied for being illiterate
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>>30345841
Rarity would be the one to appreciate good manners the most out of her group of friends. Which make me appreciate her even more
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>>30345841
We need more blushy Rarity
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Keeping it alive. Both for Rarara and possible more greens
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>>30337096
>>30337117
>>30337124
>>30337143
Good stuff anon. Anon being the bully AND bullying a another guy is a nice change.

>>30341637
>>30341641
>Rape
Not sure if want.

When will someone write one about Rarity bullying anon?

Hard Mode: Nothing about about being ugly, unfashionable or anything about his appearance or physique
Dante must die Mode: Nothing about anon's social standing
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>>30350773
So maybe trash talk the way he acts so he'll never be able to get a girl or friends
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>>30214189
>Anything but dark
What are you 6?
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>>30313992
Conn ?
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>>30350773
Hey thanks! Yeah it was just a random idea that popped in my head and I actually didn't wanna take it that far so finding a way to work around that while still trying to be the bully was a challenge, so here's what I was able to come up with!

>>30341641
>Be big beautiful Anon
>It's another bright sunny day at good ol' Canterlot high today
>The birds are singing and only a few puffs of clouds hover in the beautiful blue sky
>Throughout the halls of the school, the chattering and conversations of students bustled along just like always
>It was just that time between morning and lunch where things are still getting into gear to be ready for the rest of the day
>You pick out what books you'll need for your next class and stuff them in your pack
>Closing the locker, you walk with determination to your next objective
>There's no time to waste here
>You know during these periods is the only time... she... is walking alone
>You've been having these dreams off and on since the first time you saw her
>There was even a brief period of time where she didn't look at you as a total nuisance
>If that isn't a sign that you two are totally destined for each other then you don't know what is
>Getting to Rarity now is your only time you'd be able to catch her and somehow convince her of your master plan
>Which for now is mostly just trying your damnedest to talk her into fucking inside the janitors closet
>After shoulder checking a few nerds on the way, you reach her usual spot she hangs before class
>Her big beautiful eyes scan the crowd out of boredom, the soft and luscious curls of her hair drape over her shoulders while she leans arm crossed against the wall
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>>30351737

>But unfortunately her eyes happened to fall on you as she notices you were heading straight for her
>She expresses a visible "ugh' just at the sight of you
>Oh come on, you're not that bad are you?
>You feel your shoulder bump against a smaller students frame as you walk though
"Fuck off dweeb!"
>You shove the kid aside and continue your stride
>Rarity looks like she is on the verge of walking away, but you're already too close
>Reluctantly, she greets you
>"Hmm... and what do I owe the pleasure of your acquaintance, Anonymous?"
>Alright, time to lay on the fuckin' moves
>Leaning your arm on the wall, you do your best to look as cool and casual as possible
"Hey baby, how you doin?"
>You ask with a shit eating grin, might as well start off polite
>As much as you hate being polite, you think that it'll be worth it for the sweet puss
>With a sigh, she answers
>"Well, it was going rather fine, then of course you had to come a change that didn't you? Now what is it you want?"
>Ouch
>Now you can be a nice guy if you wanted to
>You just don't want to
"Hey now Rares come on what, I gotta want something just to talk to you? I thought we were friends!"
>She then turns to you with a glare and pouts her lips
>Cute as fuck
>"We are most certainly NOT friends Anonymous, and I want nothing to do with your company."

(Had to fix tiny typo)
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>>30351781

>Aww, your poor little heart
"Now why you gotta be like that woman? I may be a bit rough around the edges but for you I'm a big ol' soft teddy bear!"
>This only seems to upset Rarity
>"Oh really? Were you a soft teddy bear when you decided to steal Applejack's stetson and super glue it to the crotch of the horse statue outside of the school?"
>Now she stands herself straight up with her arms still crossed
"Now that was-"
>"Or how about when you felt the need to take Fluttershy's back pack and toss it into the air then proceed to play volley ball with it, knowing FULL WELL that she keeps her poor little pet bunny in there?"
>"Oh! Or what about when you just couldn't help but bully and harass Rainbow Dash about the one time she "accidentally" misplaced her usual athletic shorts and was forced to go without them for the rest of the day."
>She closes the gap between you two and gets right in your face
>You can feel her sexy angry breath wave over you
>"ONLY for them to be found taped to her locker by the end of school with a note saying, 'Thanks for the show!'"
"Oh come o-"
>She's fuming now
>"Anonymous don't think that I would be friends with you after what I've seen you do to my friends and everyone else at this school, you're a terrible person and should be treated as such!"
>Well damn
>This was gonna be harder than you thought
>"Now if you'll excuse me, I'd rather be doing anything other than be standing in proximity to your brutish manners."
>No! Shit!
"Rarity wait!"
>Before she could leave, you grab her arm and stop her
>She freezes for a second in a mix of fear and curiosity
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>>30351791

"Please, just here me out for a sec!"
>Fuck that please hurt to say
>Hesitantly she turns back around, somewhat ready to hear what you have to say
"Rarity I'm-... I'm sorry okay? I know I can be a prick but I've just been doing it because I don't have a comfortable outlet to release all these pent up emotions I have.. during school all I can do is just battle with this aggression and unfortunately my only way to let it out is the only way I know how. I know I'm not smart or creative so trying to channel that energy into something productive just seems to make it worse. But for some reason... whenever I see you, all that messed up shit just fades away. I don't wanna think about punching or nerd or cup checking random people through the halls. I don't get the urge to hit something or grab the nearest showing pair of underwear for the most gnarly atomic wedgie. All I think about is you. How I wanna protect you and keep that adorable smile safe. It may not seem like it but deep down I just really need someone to talk to ya know? I feel so alone and trapped in my head that I afraid like it's affecting my heart. How am I supposed to love if all I feel is hate? I don't know why but whenever I know you're around it makes me think everything's gonna be alright. Like the whole world makes sense again. No more worrying about who my next victim is gonna be or the stress hanging over my head day to day, and all I want, No. All I need Rarity, is you."
>Rarity, now standing speechless and clearly in shock out of the unexpectedness of what she just heard looks you in the eyes with her big beautiful blues
>It's taking every bit of your willpower to not glance down at the bit of cleavage she is showing
>"I-, Anonymous... I, I mean I really don't know what to say... well, other than..."
>She walks closer to you, still staring at you in silence
>"... You are so full of shit."
>Fuckin' damn it!
>You were certain all that sappy bullshit would have worked on her!
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>>30351832

>Oh how you hoped it wouldn't go like this...
>You really didn't wanna do this to your precious gem, but it looks like you're gonna have to go with plan C
>Your previous puppy dog expression drops to a more serious tone
>"Well you were certainly full of me at that spring break party last year now weren't ya? are you telling me you didn't feel just a little bit of love when I tickled the back of your throat?"
>Rarity inhales sharply and turns stiff as a board
>"No. no no no nonononono no!"
>She angrily holds her finger up to stop you
>"Just, No. That was a one time thing and only because you are such a conniving fox. If I haven't been a little... under the influence then you wouldn't have even had a chance! So don't go assuming we have some kind of connection after that. I hope you have a good memory because that was the last and only time anything like that would ever happen again!"
"Who needs a memory when you have a camera?"
>...
>...
>...
>"...What?"
>Oh that's right.
>You never really did mention that you happened to secretly record everything that happened that night
>After a getting totally wasted on tequila and wine coolers with a bit of sweet talk you had Rarity eating out of the palm of your hands
>All while the party was going on you took her to one of the empty bedrooms and made up some bullshit lie about never having your first kiss or some shit and she melted, immediately up to bat to be your first
>Soon enough a simple kiss on the lips turned into her taking all 7 inches down her throat
>Not wanting to waste the opportunity you had flipped out your phone camera and set it on a table behind a lamp to cherish this wonderful moment
>And it looks like now it's finally paying off!
"that's right sweetheart, it's all on my phone and if you want it to just disappear, then all you gotta do is listen to my proposition. It's that simple!"
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>>30351865

>You finish with a smile on your face, ready for an answer from your curly headed cutie
>Nothing but dread could be read on Rarity right now, but still she stubbornly argues
>"You- you're lying Anon! There's no way you did because you had your hands on my head the whole time! I mean, uhh-"
>She blushes and cringes at her cute little slip
"Oh I'm so glad you remembered! But something tells me you might want to change your mind before you find out if I do, because you definitely won't be the only one to see."
>She is visibly worried, knowing clearly the extension of your abilities and what kind of impact something like that would have on her social status
>As much as it excites you to possibly ruin someones social life like this, you only wanted one thing here and would rather work towards that instead
"And don't worry too much, risk doesn't come without reward here."
>After pushing yourself off the wall, you reach into your back pocket and pull out what looks like a small loan of a millions dollars
>Stuffed in your hand was exactly 500 dollars in total, saved just for this moment after you planned scenario after scenario in your head on how this would go down, eventually the idea of a cash transaction had played out too
>A high standard girl like her would have some high standard needs right? So 500 seemed like a nice tasty chunk to help will some of those needs for her
>You'd say it was worth it for what you need right now
>Rarity's gaze meet the stack, eyes wide in awe
>"Uhmm... just, what in the hell is it that you want Anon?"
"A repeat offense."
>She says nothing as her eyes shift from yours and to the stack repeatedly
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>>30351898

"C'mon babe, 500 smacks and the video is gone forever, for just a bit of fun? I promise I'm a man of my word and I truly cherished that night we had together and I think a part of you did too. We may have had a few drinks but they say that's when the real you comes out. I mean, everything I said to you then I totally meant. How beautiful your hair was when it shined in the evening light, the way that red sequined dress hugged every hot and sexy curve on your body, they way it moved as we danced in the moonlight, those adorable purrs when I kissed you down your neck, that all couldn't have been just nothing right? Honestly I was hoping this would go a little smoother than it did, I mean you can't help but notice that I fuck with you a lot less than those other people out there. What, a little skirt flip here and there? That's nothing compared to what some others get, you don't think that's for no reason do ya?"
>You close the final gap and get inches away from her face
"I just want that feeling again with you, it's not a feeling I get to have often so I'm just throwing caution to the wind in the only way I know how here. So what do ya say we meet up during lunch and... find a nice, quiet spot just for ourselves and relive that moment?"
>She has been pretty quiet throughout your entire spiel with an unreadable expression on her face
>After a few seconds of some hard thinking, Rarity finally blinks and sighs
>"My, you... certainly have a way with words Anonymous. I didn't know how much all of this means to you, I always assumed you just brushed it off and completely forgot afterwards. As much of a headache you can be, I must admit you were a proper gentleman to me during our night together and I guess that might have influenced my actions."
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>>30351932

>Her face softens to a half smile
>"I'll tell you what I'm going to do."
>Her hand floats over to yours containing the stack of cash and pushes it away
>"Keep your money, it would feel wrong otherwise. Now, class is about to start so I want you to listen and listen close. The music room is usually empty during lunch so I go ahead and meet me there, but in return you WILL allow me to search your phone and delete that video myself for the rest of the classes until lunch, okay?"
>Fuck it, the only other thing on there is a few of your fights and pictures of all your drinking escapades, which are mostly a fuzzy mess but you can somewhat remember what happened what you see them
>Kind of
>You smile and nod your head, it's a small price to pay but it'll be worth it later
>And fuck yeah you got to keep your 500!
"that's fine by me, here ya go!"
>You reach into your pocket and pull out your phone, then hand it to her
"Passcode is 1234, trust me nobody expects it."
>*BRRRIIIIIINGGG!*
>Shit, looks like it's time for class
"Music room it is sweetheart, see ya then."
>You lean if for a little peck but you're stopped by a small white finger on your lips
>"Ahhh, nope. What makes you think I'd be willing to accept that after everything?"
>She turns on her heels and begins to walk to her next class, head cocked towards you
>"Save it for lunch, Oh and Anonymous? That's ALL we're doing, same as before, Nothing more, nothing less. I don't want to have to deal with that kind of mess right now, okay?"
>Okay.
~
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>>30351997

~
>Later, in the music room at lunch
>"Ahh! Yess Anon~ Harder!"
>Lifting Rarity's hot sweaty body off the desk, you hold her open in the air just like you did in your dream and bounced her against your waist over and over again
>Her heavy pants wash over your neck as she leans over and bites you out of pleasure
>It only makes you advance your stride and push harder
>Unfortunately you're being robbed of some feeling because she made you pop a rubber on but beggars can't be choosers
>Not that you're letting it stop you anyways
>Ohhh~!!!"
>Her cute, flushed red face quivered in pleasure as you went on
>You're very pleased to say that unlike in your dream, you feel the rush of an orgasm coming, getting ready to shock your whole body
>Leaning in close to Rarity's ear, you ask a very important question
"Where do you want it sugar? I'm about to paint you a new shade of white!"
>In between her lustful pants you're able to make out what she's saying
>"On my face! I want it on my face!~"
>You stop and pull out, letting her down for the final stretch
>Quickly she drops to her knees and grabs your cock with one hand and your fondles your sack with the other
>"Give it to me Anonymous! I want it right now and I won't stop until I get it!"
>Rarity opens her mouth and takes the head in, sucking and lolling her tongue around the tip while rapidly sliding her soft hand up and down your shaft
>Soon enough it all becomes too much to bear, the swelling feeling in your loins reach max capacity and finally you release your hot sticky seed all over her
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>Thick ropes stretch across her face as she takes it all, some landing on her perfect round tits and even her legs
>You nearly collapse with all the pleasure coursing through you but remain standing
>Small shocks resonate as Rarity drains the last of your cum out of you with her mouth
>Releasing your cleaned cock with an audible *POP*, she puts her hands back and leans to relax
>Still slightly out of breath, Rarity speaks as she reaches for her purse
>Wow... you sure know how to show a lady a good time Anon, I'll give you that much."
>Taking a kleenex out from her purse, she wipes away the mess you made on her
"That's why they call me the Poonani Donni baby, I know what the ladies like~"
>You give her a sly wink, but she only rolls her eyes and scoffs
>"Sure, whatever you say Anon. I better get going now, It's gonna take me forever to redo all this make up again, thanks for that by the way, and I don't wanna miss my next class."
>You help her up as she adjusts all her clothes and cleans herself up
"Alright babe, I'm just gonna chill here for a bit until class starts. Have fun out there."
>After pulling your pants back up, you find a chair in the room and rest your aching muscles
>"Oh I think I very much will Anon, and I almost forgot,"
>Reaching into her purse again, she pulls out your phone and hands it to you
>"I found it and deleted it, all copies. Goodbye Anonymous, I wish you well even if you don't deserve it."
>Alright, whatever that means
>You silently wave as she heads off to wherever, closing the door and leaving you to your vises
>It's a shame you weren't able to record it this time since she held your phone, but you think it was worth it for getting to pound her away
>Oh well, at least you were able to keep all the money you saved up
>The money right...
>Not here?
>What the fuck?
>You could have sworn you put it back in your pocket...
~
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>>30352036

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>Be Rarity
>And you just made the easiest 500 bucks ever.
>All you had to do was deal with Anons bullshit for a few minutes and lose a little bit of your dignity but now with no dirt he has no power over you
>As if anyone would believe a bumbling buffoon like him anyways!
>But you'll admit, that cock of his is to die for
>Now what should you spend this on first...
~

And that's Rarity, I have no idea what exactly I just did but I can tell you it was kinda fun. Last thing I wanted to resort to was >rape tho, I'm not that good at that kind of writing so it was interesting trying to find a way to work around it instead. I just hope in someones head it makes a bit of sense because I sorta just let my fingers go and this is what popped out.
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>>30352105
Prostitution. My friend. You just made Rarity an actual whore. Kek.
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>>30201468
>keyhole sweaters are out
>virgin killer sweaters are in
VKS's are so fucking stupid that this legitimately upsets me. At least keyholes can be cute.
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>>30352286
What if you combined the two? A virgin killing keyhole sweater if you will?
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I want Rarity to bully me and blackmail me into becoming her dress-up doll after she snoops in my phone and finds pictures of me dressed as a girl.
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>>30353043
She's gonna turn you into a sissy, peg your ass, then cuck you while selling you as a ladyboy whore... so basically a typical third wave feminist smut fic.
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>>30351737
oh man I can't wait to read all this when I wake up tomorrow
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>>30352198
>>30354174
Well I hope it was at least an enjoyable read for you guys, who do you guys recommend for our next victim? I suggest someone especially innocent for extra fun
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>>30356386
Pinkie. Pinkie Pie. If you want naive or simple; go for AJ.
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Don't you die on me!
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>>30356386
>"Hey baby, how you doin?"
>>You ask with a shit eating grin, might as well start off polite

I really liked the spin on reading it from the bully points of view, pretty rare, if ever done.

well done,
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>>30353056
>She's gonna turn you into a sissy, peg your ass
Yes please.

>then cuck you while selling you as a ladyboy whore...
Ruined it.

>so basically a typical third wave feminist smut fic.
You may joke about that but a sizable amount of material of this fetish always ends up adding that and I fucking hate it. Is it really that hard to just keep it into consensual femdom and feminization without any cuck shit? Fucking hell.
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you know rarity has in a quartet and has a beautiful singing voice. I just imagine she's singing about her feelings, how she has to give up on who she is to avoid pain, how she misses her friends, how she just feels out of place.

anon might hear that and just feel like an even bigger piece of trash and his heart would just melt
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>>30358322
I wasn't joking... I know some guys who also enjoy the thought of a girl just straight up doing their ass; no strings attached, just want to do stuff with their butts, but they complain the majority of it always devolves into cuck shit, and that the usual perpetrators/writers of those stories are women.
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>>30360880
Women are the worst thing about women. If only they could somehow keep the women part without the women.
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>>30359997
That'd be cute
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Anymore writers around? I don't want the thread to die...
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>>30365379
Ditto
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Bump. I want to read more of Anon's story.
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>>30365379
>>30365788
Bully Anon still here, I got something here I'm still finishing up but it's looking like it'll be done pretty soon so just hang in there and I'll get to posting more soon

/spoiler/Found in my Rarity pics, I don't remember when I saved it but it seems fitting
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>>30367000
i can only think of this
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>>30367026
Well that's something
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>>30367000
Trips of trust!
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>>30367000
Oh fuckin' K, let's get this out and rolling so I can at least get 2 hours of sleep in before I gotta work, this time we're goin with Pinkie.
~

>Be the puffy and lovable Pinkie Pie
>It's another great day at Canterlot High as you sit with your most bestest friends in the world and for lunch
>It makes you so happy to see all the smiles on their faces when you're all together like this!
>Today you prepared for yourself a delicious ham sandwich with a cupcake on the side
>Across from you Rainbow Dash sits and continues with her story while you eat
>"-so that's when I swooped that ball right up in front of her and totally stole it without her even noticing! She ran all the way to our goal only to kick air as I charged right back and smashed it right into their goal!"
>She bursts out into teary laughter and the others girls join in, but of course not as... enthusiastic as Dash
"Ya down right squashed that team Dash! Boy howdy I ain't seen a match that one sided in a long while!"
>Applejack slaps Rainbow on the back for all her hard work
>With a fist held high, Rainbow yells
>"That's what you get when you mess with the strongest team in the state! Yeah!"
"Yeah good job Dash! We should throw a 'Hurray for showing no mercy!' party for you! And maybe an apology party for the other team too, a 'Sorry you got totally wrecked by us' party!"
>Dash scoffs
"Hah! Like they'd wanna come anywhere near this place after what we did!"
>*bzzt bzzt*
>Huh?
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>>30368265

>A vibration from your phone goes off in your pocket
>You fish into your pocket as the rest of the table delve into other conversations
>Flipping the screen you see you have one new message
>Oh no...
>Not him
>Anyone but him right now
>And it was such a good day too...
>You haven't even opened the message but you already know what he wants
>That darned Anon, you were so hoping you wouldn't have to make any deliveries today
>You even told him you didn't wanna do this anymore, but of course nothing gets through that thick head of his
>He's mainly using you because you are friends with everybody, you know how to get to people, and in his own words, "They wouldn't rip off a friend."
>The message blips open after you press it
>"I got another one for ya ponks. get to the left side of the school now."
>Jeez, couldn't even say please...
>Whatever, better go now before he gets mad
>You'd rather not have a repeat of what happened last time you tried to bail out
>That day was so embarrassing...
>It was some day after lunch, you were on your way to your locker to grab your books for the next class
>What you didn't expect to see was a crowd around your locker fixated on something
>Upon reaching your locker, a deep dread filled your entire body as you saw what it was
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>>30368284

>It was a reminder
>A reminder of something terrible you've done
>At some time during the summer, Applejack decided to throw a huge bonfire party in an empty area at her farm
>She invited everyone at CHS to come and of course they all did
>With such a big party how did you not expect to go all out?
>So what if maybe you had a little to much to drink?
>Who cares if it's just a little lap dance here and there?
>And maybe it was a tree branch that just so happened to rip your top off?
>That table was wobbly anyways, anybody could have leaned on it and broke it
>The worst though, Applejack was kind enough to give you her bed for the night
>After they helped you to the bed, you don't remember going to sleep
>But you remember waking up in your own puke covered all over the bed
>You still feel absolutely terrible for that
>A lot of stuff happened that night, of course most of it you don't really remember
>But thanks to Anon, he didn't mind filling in the blanks by taping photos of the events all over your locker
>You tried to tear off all the photos and destroy them, but the damage had already been done
>Yeah, that's when you learned you should just do what he wants you to do
>As much as Anon is a big fat meanie though, he isn't completely heartless and he gives you a small cut of the profits after the delivery is done
>And because you do he tends to target you less
>Not a bad trade considering you know what he is capable of
>You lift yourself from your seat quickly, grabbing the attention of your friends
"Hehe, sorry girls! I need to use the ladies room for a minute, brb~!"
>"Alright just don't fall in!"
>You gigglesnort at Rainbows joke
>But honestly falling in a toilet sounds a lot better than doing this
>Waving goodbye to all your friends, you set off for your destination
~
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>>30368292

~
>Be Anon now
>You've been pacing back and forth waiting and waiting for what feels like forever
"Damn it, where is that pink bitch? I texted her 50 seconds ago and I know she ca-!"
>"51 seconds!"
>You jump as Pinkie yells behind you
>Man she's way too sneaky with that shit
>Now's not the time to bullshit though
>You need to get this product running now, there might not be another chance for a while until you can try again
"Alright penk, we got a big one this time."
>Looking around for any suspecting eyes, you unzip your jacket and reach your hand in
>Pinkies eyes are glued to your hand as you pull out 1 pound of weed and 2 zip lock bags of coke
>This is probably the most product you've ever sold at school so you can't fuck it up
>If things go right you're lookin' to be pulling in around 5 to 6 hundred bucks here
>The only part you don't like about this is who exactly you'll be selling this to
>Those three ratty ass fuckin' Diamond Dog assholes again
>As much of a pain in the ass they are, they have been buying from you for some time now
>This is the first time they've asked for this much though, and normally they don't ask for coke
>But as long as they pay the fuck up then you'll have no problems
>You've kicked their asses multiple times before, but for some reason that doesn't deter them
>It's a risk you've just gonna have to take here
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>>30368320

>You pass over the delivery to Pinkie, but something upsets you
>She isn't taking them
>"I-, Anon... is that what I think it is? You've never gave me that to hold before! I can look past the weed but I don't wanna get caught with that kind of stuff on me..."
>Not liking this turn of events, you thump Pinkie in the forehead
"Then don't get caught dumbass! Pinks I swear if this deal goes sour in any way I'm gonna lose my shit alright? You should be getting a nice chunk for this too so don't be ungrateful. All you gotta do is go to the men's locker room in the gym, make the trade, and go. Simple as that as long as you don't fuck around okay? Especially not with those Diamond Dog shit heads around, and if Rover's smart enough he won't try to pull any shit since it's coming from me so just keep it simple and get the fuck out."
>You need her to go now, or else you're gonna miss your scheduled swirlie you planned for that nerd who bumped into you yesterday
>You shove the contents into Pinkies hands and she just stuffs all of it into her hair no problem
>That shit makes you wonder what the hell else could be in there...
>"But Anon..."
>Oh not this shit again
>Pinkie looks at you solemnly
>"You know I really don't like taking it to those guys, they always look at me weird with their tongues out and are definitely not friendly. They get really close to me too, like, breath on your neck close, you know what I mean? I just don't feel safe..."
>Ugghhh
>You wipe your face and groan openly
"Fiiiine jeez!"
>For a second Pinkie's face lights up, thinking you're just gonna call it off
>But you reach into the back of your waistband and slip out your handy dandy Glock
"Take this"
>As much as it is for her security, Pinkie doesn't seem too keen on the idea of keeping a firearm on her
>"*GAAASP!* ANON! Put that away!"
>What, too much?
>Rolling your eyes, you shove the piece back
"Alright fine, just keep this on you at least if you're really feeling like that much of a pussy!"
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>>30368327

>Reaching into another pocket, you pull out a small metal flip pocket knife
>Nothing fancy but it gets the job done
>You grab Pinkies hand and make her grab it
>Just wanting this done as fast as possible, you grab her by the shoulders and shove her towards her destination, leaving her with a slap to the ass to get the gears goin'
"Now get outa here and let's get this done!"
>Reluctantly Pinkie looks back at you, then proceeds to run
>Fuckin' A you're hoping this goes well
>You really wanted to make the delivery yourself to be honest, but you didn't think you have to worry too much
>At least that's what you would think if those cunts weren't involved
>If it was anyone else but them you'd have no worries
>But those guys can be shady as hell sometimes
>Also you don't like what she said about them, if they fuck with her in any way then that's messing with your business
>You wouldn't even put it behind those fuckers if they did
>Hell, there's been rumors about how they once tried to kidnap your poor little cock sock Rarity
>You know it was them though, nobody else noticed but they just so happened to be gone the entire time all of that went down
>Somehow they caught her and she disappeared for a good while without a trace
>But if you know that chick there's no way she would let that happen without a fight
>Rarity seems to be alright after that and is pretty keen on not talking about it at all
>Nobody knows what she was up to while she was gone, and no matter how much you dug you could never find anything
>The fact that they can be so untraceable doesn't sit well with you
>There's a chance that they might know some people you don't know about
>Which means...
>If they somehow steal that delivery, they'll be able to make it disappear without a trace
>And now they just so happened to make the biggest order you've ever heard from them?
>You swear if these fucks try anything...
>...
>...
>...
>Aw fuck it, teaching nerds how to breathe underwater can wait
~
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>>30368343

~
>Be Pinkie Pie again
>You managed to get to the locker room fairly quickly and without hassle
>Opening the large door you are immediately hit with a strange smell of boy stank
>It makes you cringe, mainly because it's not the good kind of stank
>Ignoring the smell, you quickly slide in and enter the room
>You scan the area but only see lockers and benches, but none of those guys yet
>Walking further in you pass locker after locker but still see nothing
>A sound catches your ear though, at the very back of the room behind more lockers
>Following the sound as it gets louder, you can make out what sounds like a conversation in hushed whispers
>"...oesn't matter what he says... -ell ya we'll be loaded after this! Now quiet she's gonna be here any minute..."
>You don't really know what they're saying but slowly you round the corner of lockers the voice is coming from
>The first thing you see is a very large guy with big burly arms crossed and leaning against the lockers
>You remember his name being Fido, it was pretty strange how these guys went so far as to name each other after dogs for their little club
>Sitting next to him was a smaller chubby kid that goes by Spot, looking particularly snazzy today with a nice new leather jacket
>And lastly was their leader Rover, A scraggly looking teen with a big conniving grin and squinted eyes sitting on another bench, flipping around a butterfly knife
>The gangs attention shifts to you as you show yourself
>It immediately falls quiet as they all stare at you
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>>30368358

>Ugh, they're doing it again...
>Rover flips his knife closed and pockets it, standing up from the seat
>"Well well well look who it is! If it ain't our favorite delivery girl Pinkie Pie... So? You got the stuff?"
>Alright, just like Anon practiced with you
"... You got the cash?"
>Rover scoffs and laughs a cackling chuckle waving you off
>"Ohhohoh of course I do girly! Who do you think I am? Now let's see what ya got, the product I mean. Though I would't mind a peek at ya either! Hehehehh ain't the right boys?"
>The others nod and laugh in approval while passing around high fives
>Ugh, freakin' creeps...
>Whatever, you pull the the large pound bag and smaller bags from your hair
>Their eyes nearly sparkle when they see the large amount of drugs before them
>"Hoohohoho that Anon really knows his stuff! Everything we asked for right in front of us! Now what do you say we get this done fast alright?"
>Rover reaches into his back pocket to fish something out
>But instead of pulling out the money like you were expecting, he pulls out a small silver object
>It's hard to tell what it is until he presses a button and reveals a small blade shooting out
>Oh fudge
>You flinch as snaps his fingers and whistles to Fido
>"Fido! grab her!"
>What?
>Before you could react, Fido's massive arms were already on top of you, keeping you pinned to a wall of lockers
"AH! HEY!"
>What are they doing?!
>This isn't good this isn't good!
>"Spot! Grab the shit!"
>The contents of the delivery are ripped from your hands and stolen
>"Haahahaha! Yes! We did it boys! We're gonna be rolling in it once we get this sold for ourselves!"
>Do these guys have a death wish or something?! This is Anon they're crossing here!
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>>30368381

>You struggle and kick as much as you can but to no avail
"This is a really bad idea guys!!! Do you really think Anon wil-HMMPHM!"
>You're interrupted when a greasy disgusting hand is shoved over your mouth
>"Anon won't be able to do shit! By the time we're out of here we can have this sent off under his radar for even double the price than what he was even gonna get! And he won't be able to find us either, because we'll be gone before he can even catch a whiff of us!"
>Rover brings his blade close to your face
>"And there is nothing you can do about it... ya know, because I know we won't be getting interrupted right now, what do ya say we have a little fun? Hhehehhh~..."
>You look away in fear as he lifts the knife and slices down, cutting your blouse clean open
"Hpmhm! MHPHTHhmpht!"
>Struggling is futile right now with Fido's massive arms pinning you down
>Fear rocks your body as you are unable to fight back under their grip
>Darn it why did this have to happen to you?!
>Tears start to well up as your struggling gets weaker and weaker
>That's it, you can't get out of this now...
>"Now just stay still pretty, I promise you'll enjoy it too! Ahh- *GRFK*!"
>All of the sudden before Rovers dirty lips were able to touch you, your vision of his ugly mug was replaced quickly by a meaty flying fist aimed straight for his jaw
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>>30368395
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>You fucking KNEW IT!
>It was definitely a good idea to tail Pinkie for this one
>Pushing the full weight of your body into your fist, you blast Rovers head back with a powerful left straight
>His body tumbles backwards trips over a bench making him land straight on his ass and hitting the back of his head on the wall
>Now the other two decide to help out their buddy
>Big Fido is the first to step up and launches a barrage of heavy swings
>He may be big, but it makes him slow enough to easily bob and weave each attack without a scratch
>After reading the timing in between his punches, you throw some counters of your own catching him on the chin with a few hits
>The big guy stumbles bit keeps on swinging
>The sneaky midget Spot takes this opportunity to sneak around and try to make a run for it with your product
>Nuh-huh little man you ain't getting away that easy
>You slip between Fido's punches and charge towards the little fucker
>With Fido still punching behind you, you grab Spot by the collar and pull him back towards the fight
>You throw Spot into the mess of punches coming from behind you and just as you wanted a wayward fist collides with his small frame, knocking the wind outa him and throwing him against the lockers
>That's two down, one to fuuu- *WHAM* *WHAM*
>You let your guard down as expected Fido to stop punching after noticing he hit his own, but you are rocked as two solid reps bounce off your head
>You've vision spins for a second but you catch yourself before he can get any more hits in
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>Dashing back to gather some distance, Fido just seems to step on the gas and keeps swinging harder and faster
>Now you're alert, but the last two hits has already slowed you down significantly
>Narrowly dodging his attacks is proving to me more and more difficult as you can feel your muscles pushing to the max, but there's no time to bitch now
>The both of you trade hits when you try to go for the counter, knocking each other back
>You don't know how many more hits you can take after that
>But you gotta keep fighting, if they win that means all that money goes straight down the drain!
>Keeping a quick eye out, you see Pinkie was able to escape and is now hiding in the corner of the room
>Rover is still out cold and Spot is trying to recover from his damage
>You raise your fists to continue, and tighten your guard as Fido piles on the punches, your body is too exhausted to move out of the way of his hits so blocking is all you can do
>You better start lashing out now or else he's gonna catch you!
>All you need is just one opening and...
>There it is!
>As Fido's right arm swings a little too high, you duck and rush in before he can pull back his arm
>Now that you're inside, you deliver destructive blow after blow into his mid section, winding up and planting a bomb into his solar plexus
>The shock from this body shot is felt instantly as Fido gags and coughs doubling over
>Taking back the stride you slam a combination of punches to his head varying from lefts to uppercuts to right hooks and really anything you can fit in
>Fido can only suffer as he takes the punishment, head bouncing to and fro after each consecutive hit
>Finally it's time to end this bullshit, you wind yourself up and reel you fist back for the finishing blow
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>But before you can send it off, a pair of grubby little hands grab your right arm and stop you from punching
>No fuck!
>Before you could knock him off, Fido desperately takes the chance and sends a left fist straight to your head
>You hear a cackling laughter as your world begins to fade slowly and you stumble backwards
>Stay awake damn it!
>Stay awake!
>With Spot now into play, you fear you might not be getting outa this one...
>Fido's punches keep on, fading your vision more and more to black
>It's been a while since you've been in this much pain before
>It's starting to get harder to comprehend what's going on anymore
>The core of your body is getting shocked with each hit
>Your legs are wobbly and it's getting hard to stand
>Goddamn it, why did these fuckers have to go and do this the hard way?
>If it wasn't for them you'd be out having fun, dunking nerds into toilets and snapping the string draws of girls bras
>Not here, having to protect Pinkie and getting wailed on by this massive cunt
>You never knew they'd be able to fight back like this, every time you roughed them up you now think it was on purpose, just to get your guard down for a moment like this
>The worst part is if they manage to get away with this, then not only does it hurt your business, but your pride as well
>You rule this school
>If anybody else figured out you got you ass handed to you by these chumps, that fear and respect you've worked so hard to get would vanish...
>All that work, just to lose it all
>It's all...
>It's all...
>...
"YOUR FAULT!!!"
>With as much energy left as you can muster, you charge as your body goes on auto pilot
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>>30368429

>The muscles in your legs pump into action as your arms follow instinct, throwing a powerful right in between Fido's combinations
>You catch him square in the face, stopping his barrage
>Looking below you see Spot rushing to stop you, but you swing your leg with force and connect hard with his small head
>His body flies to the side from the force, slamming against a concrete wall and not getting up anytime soon
>Before Fido has time to recover you come back full gear and panting heavily with each punch
>Combinations land against his face leaving it a bloody mess, then you send one down to the solar plexus again
>He tries to back up desperately but leaves his face wide open for a stiff left jab
>After a few deep breaths, you charge right back in
"GrraahhHH!!!"
>You force a left fist deep into his liver with a thunderous body shot
>Fido's face pops open as he spits out blood and groans in pain
>Swinging back around, you strike him again this time square in the temple with a resounding THUD of your right
>That probably did it right there, but like hell you're done with this fucker yet
>Pulling back your fist, you charge in again for another liver blow, landing directly and feeling a few ribs give too
>"Ghagh! *cough!* Ghu-"
"Grrr!!!"
>That body blow made his face pop up like a flower, so with all the energy you have left, you blow him away with a shot to his open jaw
>The big lug is knocked back off his feet and lands onto the concrete floor in a bloody mess, down for the count
>You breathe heavily and try to catch you breath
>With all three of them down, you feel it's a safe time to relax now
>Shakily, you sit yourself on the nearest bench and inspect the damage
>Busted lip, your eyebrow is cut, nose is bleeding, the skin on your knuckles scraped off again, and your entire body aches
>Well...
>At least you still have your drugs.

(btw that last barrage of punches is taken from this https://youtu.be/Y4mM2P-uk6E?t=220, just cuz I thought it was cool)
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>>30368478

>Speaking of...
"*Huff... Huff* Hey... Pinkie? you still there? Get over here."
>Soon enough you see Pinkie poke her head from behind a wall of lockers
>"is... is it safe now?"
"Yeah, yeah everything's fine now. You can come out."
>She emerges from her hiding place, clearly shaken up from the whole ordeal
>Tears streamed down her cheeks as she held her chest tightly
"They didn't hurt you did they? I hope I wasn't too late, heh."
>Pinkie silently shakes her head no
>"No I'm fine, but if you didn't come then... then, oh jeez I don't know what would have happened!"
>Struggling to hold back her crying, she eventually lets go and slumps onto the bench next to you
>"Th-*sniffle* Thanks so much for saving me there Nonny..."
>You hold a hand up to interrupt
"Don't. If I woulda just gone myself this probably still could have happened but at least you wouldn't have been involved. I almost put you directly in danger and I don't know what I woulda done if I lost you. I mean, your connections..."
>Pinkie remains silent, but slowly you an see a smile creep onto her face
>"I understand Nonny, but still, thanks a lot. Maybe you aren't as bad a guy as yo-"
"Finish that sentence I dare you, see if you don't get a giant wad of gum stuck in that 80's disaster you call a hairstyle. Nice tits by the way."
>Staring down in surprise, she squeaks and covers herself with her arms to hide herself
>"Well great, now what'll I do?! I didn't bring any extra shir-"
>*BRRRIIIINNGGG*
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>>30368320
I haven't read the story yet, but that picture alone breaks my heart

I love it
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>>30368483

>Well shit, so much for having some time to relax
>"What? Oh no not good! How am I supposed to go out there looking like this?"
>You scan the room looking for any options
>Well well well...
>Looks like Spot decided to be a high roller today with that new leather jacket he's got on
>Standing up from the bench but still a big wobbly, you reach his limp body and pull the jacket off him
"Here, it might stink like shit but it's better than nothing. Now we need to get outa here before people start showing up, let's go."
>She takes the jacket but stops for a second to think, an idea pops in her head and she reaches into her hair and pulls out a bottle of air freshener, spraying the jacket down and shaking it off
>A small flick of blood hit your cheek as she did, but you don't really care at the moment
>Honestly you just wanna go home and smoke that fuckin' pound for yourself and do a few lines here and there
>Buuuut....
You guess since there wasn't any profit today, Pinkie doesn't deserve to leave empty handed, she DID do the job she was supposed to do anyways
>Quickly you grab a small plastic ziplock bag from your back pocket and take a handful from the pound, then stuff it into the smaller bag
>Zipping it up, you toss it to Pinkie once we puts that leather jacket
>"Here ya go Pinks, sell it, smoke it, I don't carrruhh-..."
>Woah.
>You're not gonna lie, she looks pretty damn sexy in that jacket
>It's small enough to show her midriff and the top stretches slightly due to her bodacious bouncing betty's
>She catches the bag and stuffs into her hair, then straightens the jacket and zips it down just enough to show a bit of cleavage
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>>30368519

>"Thanks again Nonny, you may be a big ol' fuddy duddy but... nah you're still pretty terrible, but if it wasn't for you I'd be in big trouble! Actually if it wasn't for you I would be in this mess at all but hey things happen! Well more like you happen since none of this would have even happened without you which means I'd probably still be eating lunch with my friends but I mean I guess it all worked out! Okay maybe 'worked out' isn't the right phrase but stil-"
"FUCKING GO PINKIE! Get the hell outa here!"
>Jesus Christ that bitch can never shut up sometimes
>"Oh right! Ok, lemme just..."
>before you could react, you were smothered by around a hundred pounds of pink and wrapped in a small hug
>Quickly releasing she bolts out of the locker room and to the next class
>As for you, you grab whatever was left of all the drugs and stuff them in your jacket
>As much as you totally wanna walk around with all this shit on you during school right now, you think it'd be a good idea to just ditch out for today
>But before you leave...
>Walking up to Rovers weak body, you lift and slam your foot into his ribcage
>Only a few gasps and pained wheezes escape his mouth, but this definitely isn't the end for these fuckers
>If they actually thought they'd be able to get away with this then they are sorely mistaken
>But that's for another day, as for now you slip out of the locker room and head on your way home
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>>30368546

~
>Be Pinkie Pie
>You're running to your locker to retrieve your books and just so happened to bump into your friends just as they were exiting the cafeteria
"Oh! Heya girls!"
>They all turn to greet you, but are immediately caught by surprise
>Rainbow is the first to speak up
>"Hey Pinkie where have you bee-, uhh... That's..."
>Crud crud please don't ask
>"That's... an awesome jacket Pinkie! You look like a total badass!"
>You laugh and giggle at Rainbows response, oh if only she knew who the ACTUAL badass is here...
"I know right?! It's so comfy and cool! Sorry girls but no time to chat, class is about to start soon! See ya girls later!"
>They all stared in awe as you skipped away down the hall
>But what really caught the attention was on the back of the jacket
>In bold red letters with a red border stretched across the back, it read "Vaginaterian"
~

Fuckin A it took me nearly an hour just to get all that up, turns out I wrote way more than I thought I did which explains the lack of sleep in the first place, but I might as well catch what I can and see what you guys think when I'm back up, hope you enjoyed
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>>30368567
thanks anon! sleep well
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>>30368567
I'm liking it so far.
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>>30368567
Rape escape
Liked it
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>>30368596
>>30368960
>>30369806
Glad to hear it guys, as fun as it is to come up with these ideas I don't wanna be writing for an empty room, so how bout another suggestion? Maybe this time a character a little more obscure instead of the mane 6. I hope I'm at least making this interesting enough considering I haven't exactly planned any of these out, I've sorta just been playing situation after situation in my head and writing down whatever I think would stick. Hell at first all I wanted to do was make Pinkie cry and feel bad, but here we are saving her life and giving her a sweet ass leather jacket.
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>>30370592
Maybe you cold do one on Starlight or Sunset? Ooh, or maybe Principal Celestia even? Just a thought.
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>>30370592
Maybe Gilda?
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>>30370592
Gilda. Bully the bully... sexually
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>>30370592
>obscure

cant get more obscure then a EQG background character

scribble dee is her name I think
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>>30372924
Fuck the nerd!
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Hope we get some more Rarity green
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>>30374070
Tenderly
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Is the other anon kill?
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10
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>JD stands to the side and motions for Rarity to lead.
>She smiles and does so.
>"Why thank you, JD."

Don't know, imagining this is how JD looks once he's ''cleaned up''
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>>30377513
Isn't jd blonde? Otherwise I think it's a good pic. Especially the slicked back hair
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>>30378194
if he is then missed that part
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>>30379462
Was a small detail near the start >>30245732
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>Call police and report rarity as mandopony raping little fillies
>Judge is mom of one of the bullies
>GUILTY!
>Rarity gets locked up in Fed
>gets gang banged by zebras daily
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>>30379781
Just. As. Planned.
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>>30375936
Not kill; but dealing with a lot of bull shit all at once.
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nump
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>>30380267
sorry to hear that
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>>30368567
I'm not a big fan of written out fights they don't quite hold me. That last line though gave me a chuckle. I recommend Babs Seed cuz I love her. Maybe she still has some bully left in her and Anon takes her under his wing? I'm interested to see how he'd deal with younger students.
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>>30382399
She tries to bully the bully
>Ends up learning yhe peckong order
>Butt stuff is now on the table
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>>30382708
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Would any of you mind if there was a farm boy AnonxRarity story? I kinda want to try and write something to contribute to the thread if that's alright with you guys.
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>>30383486
Go right ahead anon. The more the merrier
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>>30383486
ay yes cowboy! farm boy n rarity are so far from each other it's already intriguing
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>>30383494
>>30383496
Alright m8s. Let me get some things in order, and I'll get to it.
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>>30383725
>plot twist, anon is reality a green tank and people make fun of Rarity being in love with it, but THEY just don't understand

Actually I would never make fun of someone in a relationship with an actual tank... cos' they have a tank.
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>>30383496
woop woop
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>>30383748
Armor ain't gonna be the only thing that the tank is penetrating.
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>>30383725
This Anon here. Here's a heads up that green will be posted shortly. Sorry about the delay
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>It's just your normal everyday lunch period
>By normal you mean chilling in the Janitor's closet reading your agriculture magazines
>Because fuck dealing with the city slickers who just mock and make fun of you for what you do.
>Who needs that when you can sit in the Janitor's closet, and have some piece and quiet, or occasionally help the Janitor out.
>One of the main reasons the Janitor lets you in here is because you go out of your way to chat with him, and help out.
>Turns out he's a pretty chill guy, and grew up working hard in the country.
>He usually has to stay in the cafeteria during lunch to clean up messes, but leaves the closet door unlocked for you
>Which brings you to where you are now
>Reading the new catalog for John Deere tractors.
>Just as you get to the section with all the combines, the door to the closet gets flung open by a crying girl who runs inside of the closet, and slams the door shut.
>She crumbles down onto the floor onto her knees.
>It doesn't seem she notices you yet through her teary eyes.
>You decide to make your presence know.
>You set your magazine down, and spin your chair to face her.
>You get up out of your chair, and walk over to the crying girl.
>She looks over towards you somewhat startled.
"Excuse me miss, are you okay?"
>"No, nothings okay. Everything is going wrong."
>She says this through sobs.
>Shit, you have no idea how to calm this girl down.
>Well, you'll have to try something at least.
"Shh shh. It's going to be okay. What exactly happened?"
>It takes her a few moments to respond.
>"All the other girls call me a slut, make fun of how I dress, and push me around. And the guys treat me as if I'm just a piece of meat to grab and paw at. What have I done to deserve any of this? I didn't do anything to anyone. I just want to go back to my old school where nothing like this happens."
>Poor girl.
>She must be new here.
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>>30385055
"Those people are just assholes. You don't deserve to be treated badly. This tends to happen to a lot of new students. It will eventually subside just try to keep your head down, and get to class as soon as you can. They just like to harass the new kids. Don't let them get to you cause that's what they want. I've experienced being the new kid here. It will be okay. They will eventually leave you alone."
>Your talk has somewhat calmed her down.
>You offer your hand to help her up.
>She takes it, and you help her up.
>"Thank you"
"You're welcome. It was nothing."
>"It's definitely more than nothing. You've treated me the nicest since I've gotten to this school full of ruffians. I really appreciate it. May I ask what your name is?
"I'm Anon Y. Mous. What's your name?"
>You smile at her.
>"Rarity Belle."
"That's fitting."
>She looks confused.
>"And what would you mean by that?"
"I'm just saying it's a pretty name for a very pretty girl like yourself."
>You somehow manage to pronounce that all smoothly
>You can see her mouth start to form a big smile, and her cheeks show a faint blush.
>"Why thank you for the compliment darling."
>Whoa
>This is probably the first time anyone has called you anything like that before.
>It gives you a weird feeling inside your heart.
>It's probably nothing you think to yourself
"You're very welcome Rarity."
>Just as you finish what you were saying, your phone alarm goes off
>Startling the both of you.
>You quickly fumble with your phone to shut it off.
"Sorry about that. I usually have my alarm set to go off five minutes till lunch is supposed to be over."
>Rarity smiles at you.
>"It's quite alright Anon. Speaking of five minutes left, could you check if my makeup is alright enough for me to get through the hallways to get to the bathroom and fix it?"
"Sure thing Rarity."
>You notice it's pretty bad where her tears were.
>You reach into your back pocket, and pull out your neatly folded handkerchief.
"Hold still for a sec."
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>You wipe off the places where it's the worst.
"There, good to go."
>She smiles.
>"Thank you so much for this. I owe you big time."
"Don't worry about it."
>"But I must repay you for helping me."
>Instead of fighting it you accept it.
"Alright then, but you really don't have to."
>Just then the bell rings marking the end of lunch.
>The two of you head for the door.
>"Well, I must be getting to class now Anon. See you later."
>You feel obligated to walk with her to protect her.
"Wait Rarity. Let me walk you to class."
>"My what a gentleman."
>Deciding to be a little autistic you decide to pull a white-knight.
"Where may I escort you m'lady?"
>You imitate tipping an imaginary fedora.
>Jesus fuck what is wrong with you
>Rarity giggles at you.
>She sounds adorable
>"Why fair sir to the History classroom."
>She also followed along.
>Well you feel lightly less autistic.
>And at least you got Rarity to giggle some.
>You walk Rarity to her next class.
>Before Rarity heads into History class you ask her a question.
"Hey, I was wondering if at the end of the day, you could wait for me out by the parking lot of the school?"
>"Sure darling, though I have to catch the bus to get home."
"Well, if you would like, I could drive you home."
>Rarity smiles.
>"I'd like that. See you then Anon."
"See ya Rarity."
>She steps into the classroom, and you run for your locker.
>You're going to be late for English, but fuck it.
>You cheered up a girl, and made a friend.
>And you also got a weird feeling in your chest, but it's probably nothing to worry about.
>You reach your locker, and grab your things.
>You haul ass to get to your next class to not be as late as possible.

That's all for now.
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>>30385075
>>And also got a weird feeling in your chest, but it's probably nothing to worry about.
>Inb4 Anon has a heart attack
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>>30201468
What happen to her pants?

Also roleplaying.
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>>30385325
Katawa Shoujia Girls.
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>>30385065
>Rarity Belle

That. I like that.
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>>30386570
>Rarity as a southern belle
... Why the fuck does that accent on her seem so hot?!
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Hey, was wondering if y’all would be alright if I pitched in a bit. If so, I haven’t written anything in a long while, so expect some rusty gears.
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>>30387541
aw yis!
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>>30201468
>anon
you lost me there.
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If y’all could give me some pointers to help my writing, as this is my first time posting here, would be much appreciated. ->

>”Welcome to Mellowbrick High!”
>A fairly buxom-clad lady wearing, from what you can tell, an intricate black blouse, spouts that same rehearsed, vapid bullshit you’ve been fed time and time again
>Obviously a skank from the exposed, almost popped chest, and you’ve come across your fair share to know she’s banged a couple of desperate and naive students
>”I hope that you’ll love being here!”
>Typical faux front desk smile
>Least this school is lewd and not mentally ill like the last one
>Something along the lines of a flock of autistic retards
>And no, not those people, the other ones. The ones that have the look and effects of downs, but is amplified by the gift of asperger's
>Who, for no fucking reason whatsoever, got ahold of a lighter
>You never took them as pyromaniacs, but you won’t lie
>That inferno was the shit
>Too bad, there were some good kids that died in that fire
>Such a shame, too, they seemed like they were going somewhere
>”Hun? Are you ok?”
>Shit, thinking too much, but why is she still looking at you?
>Oh right… schedule
“Heh, sorry ‘bout that ‘mam, seems like I was-”
>”Looking at my tits?”
>She really isn’t beating around the bush, is she?
“I’m just gonna go walk to class now, so-”
>”Hey, come back here! Don’t you walk away-”
>When given the choice of being clean or having hot sex, but probably getting hit with some strange, new disease, you'd rather not take any chances, even for sex
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>30387661

>Be 5 minutes later
>In English class
>Be in back of class
>Not my best subject, but one I appreciate and like
>Already hear conversations about my appearance
>”Dude looks like he’s gonna shoot-up the school”
>”-he seems more like a ‘let’s kick the shit outta people’ type of-”
>”-damn… ain’t he fugly”
>Can’t say I blame them
>Not that I would shoot them, mind you, just that I wear something a shooter would
>Shittons of camo, yo
>Doesn’t help that I’m a wall of meat to these fuckwits
>”Alright, class, settle down. I think it’s time to introduce ourselves”
>”We’ll start from the back, and move our way to the front”
>All their beady-cunt eyes turn to me
>Many seem curious, others seem as if they’re about to throw some “proverbial” bullshit
>”Butt hoooman lyfe!”
>Stand up
“Name’s Anon-”
>Laughter floods the room
>Never understood why your name made people hysterical
>Or maybe it’s your southern drawl that you do at times
>Can’t say you’re ashamed, runs in the blood
“-and I keep to myself.”
>Sit down
>Laughter dies down
>Seems to me the cliques are… conniving
>”Yeah, he’s definitely gonna go shoot the school”
>”Maybe someone should go and talk to him, for the greater good, you know?”
>Apparently a 5’11 and 210lb Junior wearing camo counts as a threat
>Cute
>The introductions go on for about two minutes of the same shit
>”Hi, my name’s (put rich and/or generic dipshit name here) and I like (insert angsty-teen fad here)”
>In the middle of the introductions, a wild cumslut chats me up
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Apologies for fucking the ># up, again, first time

>>30387668

>”Hey darling, how are you?”
“I don’t mean this in an impolite way, but please, fuck off.”
>And so, the classic puppy eyes and lip quivering begins
>Yeah, she’s an ‘angel’ alright
>”I was just asking how you-”
“Listen missy, I’m only gonna say this once, and I’ll dumb it down for your pretty little head, alright ‘darling?’ Fuck off”
>Scoffing, the generic cumslut goes to suck another day and returns to her hive
>Seems like I just offended “their highness”
>Then, some ladyfag stands up
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>>30387672

>Not gonna lie, a solid 9/10 for most people, but she’s more a 6, borderline 7 for you
>Reason being is that she looks like the rest of the fucks by her getup
>Overdone makeup, clean-cut blouse, immaculate skirt. Basically cookie-cutter rich folk
>”Hey, my name’s Rarity, and I’m new”
>ohshit.jpg
>She dun fucked herself UP
>Her ass is pre-plowed grass now
>And anything’s fair game
>Nothing happens after she sits down, but shit will hit the fan
>After introductions are over, the teacher goes over the “curriculum”
>Turns out, it’s just learning ‘bout the ‘structure’ of an essay, the usual jargon, and a mound of “projects,” which includes having to speak on a chosen subject
>Not by you, mind you, by your peers
>The scent of Columbine draws near
>No analysis of “The Things They Carried,” or anything more to your tastes
>Just essays
>Welp, this appears like it’ll be a long year ahead of you...

Not sure how I did according to y’alls tastes, so suggestions/recommendations are appreciated. Let me know what you feel ‘bout this.
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>>30387679
well I like the premise with being in a place for stuck-ups instead of a ''ghetto'' enviroments, that's for sure, though personally not a fan of the harsh thoughts in this story, very teenage edgy like. Anon acts like an unlikeable cunt, so it makes me hard to get invested or it's just a little bit off-putting.. There's definitely potential in the writing for sure.

But maybe that's what you were going for, and Rarity is the one to flesh out his character.
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>>30387785

Thanks for the response. Yeah, I just now noticed that anon's a cunt (just threw spaghetti and saw if it stuck). Right now, I'm planning to write anon as he is (but I will definitely tone the whole "edgy" premise down, to make it more digestible and plausible), and will plan on making him a dynamic character (will take some time to do, though, but you will see a gradual shift).
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>>30387935
Yeah well it makes sense when all the students keep saying he'll blow up the school, but like you said, too much spaghetti
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>>30387541
Go ahead.
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>>30387679
Don't stop, you're doing a pretty good job. Keep at it, bud.
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>>30387935
Yeah, there was WAY too much spaghetti. I'm planning on remaking the beginning, but I'll tread on with the story I have at the moment.

>>30387679
Thanks dude. Your words mean a lot. Plus, hey, the only way to improve is fall flat a couple of times, but yeah, spaghetti and edge should be reduced to safe levels with what I'm going to post about now.
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>>30388694

>The rest of the day went along the same: more introductions, people forming cliques based off pecking order, and them eyeing you as if you’re a ticking time bomb
>Not a nice thing to have hang over your head, but you get left alone
>Still, not sure why they judge you and come to that conclusion based off of your appearance
>Ok, maybe telling that one slut to “fuck off” was a tad too much
>And maybe wearing camo isn’t the best first impression, ‘specially at a school where camo isn’t “formal wear”
>But what can you say, you’re you, and you like your camo
>And tolerating people who wear fake faces isn’t your forte
>Not after what Auntie pulled
>But that’s not the matter, you’re with Pa now
>In a studio apartment that’s home
>Well, besides all the drugs he has there
>And it appears Pa just hippy dived into his “famous” ‘Mad Jack Cocktail’
>All it is, really, is some strong liquor, hash and heroin
>You know he’s not waking up anytime soon
>Ignoring the rancid stench that is his “masterpiece,” you open the fridge
>pic related
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>>30388701

>Pa’s gonna have to lay off the drugs for a little while
>That, or you just have to get used to beer and icecream
>But seeing as what happened last time… you’d prefer to stay away from vanilla for a while
>Grabbing a beer, you head off to the corner Pa dubbed “the book lounge”
>It’s just a corner with a stack of books you read, and it’s where you sleep, too
>The floor’s hard, yeah, but it beats being hounded and lectured by someone who believes that they have “your best interests in mind”
>Of course, it never focuses on you at all, but what’s best for her
>Taking a swig, you set yourself down and look through the books you have
>Guns, Germs and Steel; The Rise and Fall of the Third Reich…
>Ah, Escape from Freedom
>At first glance, it seems as if it were some bad existential fiction, but in reality, it’s a book that discusses freedom, the good and evil it entails, and the hypothetical instance where humans interact negatively with each other, and, therefore, requires a set of rules to curb it
>However, it also stresses the extents of which it is necessary, providing examples of both negative extremes: authoritarianism or an anarchical society
>So far, it’s a good read, mainly because you always had a knack for the humanities
>Eventually, sleep comes and night crawls to morn faster than usual
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>>30388712

>Wake up
>Go to change clothes, but notice that everything reeks of weed, and the majority of the clothes are wet
>The camo, the jeans, hell, even the underwear is drenched in the stench
>See Pa’s not on the couch, but left a note on the counter
>”Anon, I can’t remember what happened, but I think at one point, I staggered around with bong in hand, and I guess I wasn’t being careful enough. I hope that some of the clothes are dry, but if not, I left some cash next to this note to buy some more. I’m sorry Anon, have a good day.”
>There wasn’t any cash
>You gotta hand it to Pa, though, at least he has the gall to admit when he did wrong
>Of course, he’ll have to give you some cash, just enough to go to the laundromat and wash the smell out
>Still, it doesn’t help that the clothes you have on have the not-so-subtle fragrance of B.O.
>You probably should’ve stopped wearing them after the second day, but you weren’t expecting this situation to arise
>Looking back to the pile, you remove the top of the mound, then feel the now smaller mound
>Still wet, but a lot less damp
>Doing this three more times, you find the only clothes that survived ground zero
>Jeans, a white t-shirt, and a pair of socks
>They still permeate the scent of green, but it’s not as strong
>Hell, maybe if you rub your whole body with deodorant, it won’t be noticeable
>Too bad showering will do nothing, so you’ll skimp a day
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>>30388719

>Be in history class, class directly before lunch
>Teacher’s name is Mr. Schulz
>Says he’s German and immigrated to the U.S. at the cusp of WWII
>Old as dirt, but a pretty neat, loveable guy; he’s wise, too, and is actually motivated to teach history
>Explains that “learning history is how ve prevent ze past repeating itself”
>He begins his lecture for the day, that being the medieval ages of Europe
>Engages the class multiple times, and I’m engrossed in his speech
>Too bad the kids are preoccupied with their devices, talking, or trying to figure out not what, but where that ‘smell’ is coming from
>Be listening to the teacher explain what feudalism is
>Feel bump on shoulder
>Turn to see slut from before
>”Anon, I know we got off on the wrong foot.”
>...
>”And, I’m sorry about my friends saying what they said, and then talking to you-”
>...
>”I didn’t mean to come off as ‘appeasing’ you or anything. I swear, it was just a huge misunderstanding.”
>...
>”So, I was wondering if we could start over, maybe even hang out sometime today”
>Well, you were being a cunt, and making amends would be more than ideal
“Alright, I’m game”
>”Cool, so… how much?”

Just a little footnote here: I’m not gonna delete the posts prior to these (even though the execution was thrashed salad at best), but I will remake them (and it will still have connections to these recent posts). I believe I’ve reeled back Anon’s… well, I’m just gonna deem it as his “retarded” side, and made them (hopefully) more of a character that both makes sense and is (semi?) relate-able. As before, responses are appreciated. Thanks fellas.
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>>30388730
>"Cool, so... how much?"
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>9
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>>30388832
About tree fiddy
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>>30385075
More
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>>30388730

School inferno, drug dad, glad you're open minded to critique, cos' these are a bunch of heavy things layed on right from the bat, and I just end up feeling even more distant from the character.

Not that you have to have experienced those things to relate, but feels like one of those ''I'm an orphan, live at my stepmother feel bad for me''. The first anon story is a good example of fleshing out a character by interacting with the world, telling other people in the story about their life instead of the viewer-

Some ways to improve is by showing, not telling, like having anon interact with his drunk-dead dad so the reader can get a better glimpt at their relationship and closer look.

Things don't have to be that extreme, but of course you can go any direction you wish, but the more extreme it is (like drugs compared to just having been fired from a job (which is also a crisis situation that can lead to depression)), the better the execution has to be, otherwise you lose the reader.

So I'm not telling you to restructure the whole story, but trying to give pointers on how you better can pull the reader into your world.

There's some nice goldnuggets in the story though. Like anon wearing camo, would be Rarity's time to make him realize to wear something more less spaggetthi, or have her make one killer fashionable camo outfit.

hehe nice joke at the end as well.
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>>30390972
Thanks for the critique, and I'm glad that you pointed out the problems. I'm not gonna lie, writing stories isn't really my forte (It's difficult for me to focus on long stories [even if they're short]; just think of a million things at the same time and you get the picture of what's going through my head). I think I'm gonna hold back on writing for a bit, and I'm probably not gonna continue the story I have now (I'm not gonna stop writing, but I'll have to do more reading, analysis, and so on to 1. be able to create good characters and 2. form a consistent and engaging plot). Seriously, thank you for the criticism, though.
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>>30391054
if that's what you feel is best then by all means. It's also important to have a good writing rhytm, so this was by no means a waste.
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>>30313992
Please don't die
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>>30313992
>>30392293
ded

Come back, I was emotionally invested in this
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>>30201468
>>>30313992
>>>30392293
I want this too did someone buttfuck him or something
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>mfw
I'm genuinely invested in a green, and the thread almost dead.
Oh Jesus!
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Bully Anon here, sorry for the absence but I guess trying to regulate all kinds of shit at once isn't such a great idea on the days I work, but lucky lucky I got tomorrow off so I'll have all day to put to work all the ideas I had for my next piece, Hopefully it works. I wanna write tonight but I know it'll come out a jumbled mess if I try in my condition.

>>30385075
I like the way this rolls, sweet and to the point. I hope this gets more even if it's just a little.

>>30391054
>(It's difficult for me to focus on long stories [even if they're short]; just think of a million things at the same time and you get the picture of what's going through my head)
It's funny, I have the exact opposite problem. I'll have one solid idea but to me it's just not enough, yet I can never think of more. Just different scenarios to get me to that one idea and trying to write past that gets really hard for me because I always wanna have more but just don't have other ideas.

Do what you need to do man, the one thing I always want is to know the writer at least had fun with their story instead of feeling like they need to meet certain standards, one thing I can tell you have a knack for is sentence structure, the one thing that turns me off more than anything is when I see in a green that has a stream of lines that look like this
>You
>You're
>Then you
>You've
>You
>You
You definitely don't have that problem, but that Anon is 100% correct when he says it's better to show than tell. Honestly that'll probably be the hardest part, sometimes you can do it without even realizing until you've read through it 50 times, as good as the scenario looks in your head, you have to make sure whatever is in your head is also visible to the reader. Keep at it though, it may not be perfect but it definitely isn't bad.
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>>30392971
>know the writer at least had fun with their story instead of feeling like they need to meet certain standards

Ah shit, I hope my critique didn't come over like some snobbish asian parent standard. Of course the most important part is to have fun at the end of the day
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>>30392971
Yeah, I had fun with it man. Also, hope things get better dude.

>>30393032
Nah, you didn't. In fact, you came across more as my Asian grandma *wink*
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>>30394448
>Suicide bomber Celestia
How did this get past censors?
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>>30392437
Metaphorically speaking; yeah. Have to move in a couple weeks so preparing that. Plus the stress of it all is messibg with my storylibe planning. I know what I want done and around when, but my mind gas to be in two places at once, so the focus is messing with how I wanted it planned.

I WILL continue it, but when I can pull quality I can at least say "yeah, this feels decent". Glad a couple other guys picked up the premise as well; hoping they will continue too. The variety is nice.
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>>30394448
Still a better plot that EqG

So much wasted potential.
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>>30394918
Now with real Allah praising action!
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>>30385075
The Anon writing this here. I have a few posts done for an update, but I'll try to write a little more before I post.
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>>30385055
>country anon
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>>30387661
>buxom-clad
Buxom is an adjective, you hick.

>>30387668
>5'11
>210lb
You're fuckin fat.

What's with all the southern lingo in this thread all of the sudden?
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>>30380267
Your duty to appease internet strangers takes priority over any real-life responsibilities you may have. Resume posting childrens' cartoon pony-turned-human self-insert fanfiction at once, or face the wrath of a million walls of text and overused reaction images.
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>>30385075
>You are Rarity
>And you are currently in history
>The subject is about something you already had learned about at CHS, so you don't really focus on the lesson.
>Instead you keep thinking about what Anon said.
>It was really nice of him to try to comfort you, and go out of his way to walk with you to class.
>He made you feel better.
>He's the first person to treat you like a person since you've got here.
>Almost like a light in the darkness equivalent of people in this school.
>You're glad you met him.
>He seems to bring a sense of familiarity, and security that you haven't had since you moved to this new school.
>And he also seems to have a decent knowledge of what looks fashionable on him.
>It may just be the way his clothes seem to fit perfectly on him.
>Sure they aren't the fanciest, but he seems to rock flannel shirts and jeans with cowboy boots.
>They fit just right by the looks of it
>That is something you usually don't say
>But this is a special case.
>Plus he looks handsome compared to many of the other students here.
>And you could see some outline of some of his muscles.
>He's definitely a fit looking guy.
>You sure wouldn't mind seeing what's under those clothes.
>Whoa whoa whoa
>Pump the brakes there Rarity.
>You're getting way ahead of yourself.
>You just met Anon today.
>You shouldn't be thinking uncouth things like that about him.
>You wouldn't be any better than those people that treat you like a piece of meat when you're doing exactly what they do.
>But nobody's getting hurt by what you keep in your mind.
>Your thoughts get interrupted by the bell at the end of the period.
>Oh well
>You can think about this later.
>For now you just have to focus on getting through the rest of the day.

>You are Anon
>Currently in last period study hall
>It's nice having a study hall as the last period of the day.
>You usually get all your homework done, so you rarely have to take anything home from school.
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>Today was no different.
>You got done with all your homework by the time the period was halfway over.
>You zone out, and think through your day
>There are small things like several upcoming projects for a couple of your classes
>Then there is what happened at lunch.
>It was strange, but i guess it worked out in the end.
>You got another friend.
>Who is a very gorgeous girl.
>She has a pretty face, and a nice figure.
>Hopefully she didn't realize that you checked her out some.
>You couldn't resist.
>She got some curves.
>Stop being perverted brain.
>You try to change your thoughts some.
>The fact that you'll get to talk to Rarity a bit more today seems promising.
>Hell, it will it will change up your usual routine of getting food before going straight home, and going to work.
>Sure having a routine is nice, but it's nice to change things up every once in a while.
>Plus you have someone to chat with for a little bit.
>You don't really talk with anyone in the school.
>The dismissal bell rouses you from your daze
>You traverse the now busy halls of the school.
>You occasionally hear some rude comments from some assholes like
>"Inbred"
>"cuntry boi"
>"Hick"
>You honestly don't care at this point.
>Same shit different day.
>You don't worry though.
>Karma is going to bite them in the ass someday.
>Or you'll knock their teeth out if they catch you at the wrong time.
>Either will work.
>You finally reach your locker.
>You set your books inside, and grab your hat from the top shelf of your locker.
>It's your trusty Stetson.
>You've gone through thick and thin with the hat.
>You put your hat on, close your locker, and go to meet up with Rarity.
>It takes you a couple of minutes to weave though the crowds to get out of the school.
>Now you just have to find Rarity, and get to your truck.
>You scan your surroundings until you spot a familiar head of purple hair.
You yell out to her.
"Rarity!"
>She turns around, and sees you.
>"Anon!"
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>>30399748
>She smiles as she walks over to you.
>"I'm glad to see you again."
"So, how are yah holding up?"
>"I'm doing a lot better than I was thanks to you."
>Her saying that made you feel good about yourself knowing that you've done good.
"I'm glad to hear that. I hope things start to get better here for you soon.
>"Me too darling. Anyways, shall we get going?"
"Sure."
>You reach into your pocket, and grab your keys, as the two of you walk over to the parking lot.
>You press the unlock button on your key fob, and your truck's lights come on.
>It's real easy to pick it out of all the vehicles in the parking lot
>Mainly because it's the only truck in the lot.
>Everything other car in the lot is a shitbox.
>You reach your truck.
>You think back to when you got it.
>Your parents were looking for a car for your sister.
>They found a guy selling a car at his garage.
>When your family got there to look at it, that's when you spotted the truck near the back of the garage.
>It was a 96 Chevy 3500 dually.
>The owner said that the engine needed to be rebuilt, and a good bit of money put into it.
>You decided to take on the challenge, and four grand later, your father loaded it onto a trailer, and hauled it home.
>That was the beginning of your biggest project.
>With little help from your father, you breathed life into the old truck.
>It runs like it's brand new.
>Your proud of your truck.
>You pull open your door as Rarity does the same to hers.
>The truck comes to life instantly, and shift into first gear, and begin pulling out of the lot.
>You like driving stick.
>It increases your control, and connection with the vehicle as if it was a part of you.
>You're about to get out of the lot when you hear your passenger's stomach growling.
>Rarity looks over at you. "Sorry, I didn't eat lunch today because you know what."
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>>30399758
"It's quite alright. I tell you what, I know a restaurant where they serve some pretty good food. If it's alright with you, we can stop there before I drop you off at your house."
>"You don't have to Anon. You've done more than enough for me today."
>You smirk.
"I don't have to, but I want to. It's your call Rarity."
>She sighs. "Well, I am hungry, and it wouldn't hurt to learn more about each other. I'll have to text my parents to let them know I won't be home right away."
>It's been a long while since you've ate lunch with anyone.
>You don't really get out much and be social with others beside your family.
"Alright. We''ll be there in no time."
>You drive through the city some until you find the place you were looking for.
>The sign outside reads: "The Bent Spoon"
>You pull around the back of the building where a few parking spaces are.
>You park the truck, and shut it off.
>There is a mouth-watering aroma coming from within the building.
>You can tell Rarity also likes what she smells.
>"This place smells so good."
>It's almost as if she'll start drooling at any second.
>You don't blame her though.
>You drooled a little bit when you first came here.
"The food tastes as good as it smells here. I think you'll like this place."
>The two of you walk to the entrance, and enter.
>The aroma inside the building is ten times the strength of it on the outside.
>It looks like Rarity can barely handle it.
>Your usual waiter is working today.
>Who is also your friend Gear Box.
>He sticks out his fist for a fist bump.
>"Hey, how's it going Non?"
>You fist bump him.
"You know, same old same old. How's Gear doing?
>He gives a chuckle "I'm as good as a Rattlesnake in a rattle factory."
>He's got some "Different" sayings, but they're what makes him him.
"That's good to hear mate."
>He looks over at Rarity.
>"My Non, who's the gorgeous lady friend of yours?"
>Rarity smiles.
>"I'm Rarity. Pleased to meet you."
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>>30399798
>"The name's Gear Box, but you can just call me Gear. Any friend of 'Non here is a friend to me. Without further ado, let me find you two a seat."
>He grabs two menus, and leads you two to a booth.
>You and Rarity sit down.
>"So what can I getcha to drink this fine afternoon?"
>You nod to Rarity to go first because ladies first is one of the things your parents taught you.
>"I'll have a water please."
>Gear looks over at you once he writes down Rarity's drink. "Usual Non?"
"Yep"
>"Alrighty, I'll be right back with your drinks."
>You look through the menu, and decide you'll have a club sandwich.
>It takes Rarity several minutes to figure out what she wants.
>Gear comes back with your drinks. "So, have we decided what we want to eat today?"
>Rarity goes first again. "I'll have your Chicken Alfredo."
"And I'll have the club"
>Gear scribbles down your orders, and heads to the kitchen.

That's all for now. more coming soon.
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>>30399812
Yay, more to come. Thanks, Anon.
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We general now?
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>>30400938
General? No, but we will need another thread.
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>>30399812
Things are going way too smooth. What are you scheming anon.

also having a country boy in this story makes sense to be bullied, though I can't stop thinking of this as a genderbend AJxRarara story.
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>>30388730
continue ?
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>>30253677
Get on my level.
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>>30401196
I'm not giving any specific ideas away, but there's a bad moon rising.
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>>30401922
anon turns into a werewolf and skins rarity alive. damn... harsh, didn't see that twist though.
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>>30401945
As much as an interesting concept that sounds like, that's not an arc I'm going with. If we were around Halloween though, that might of been a good idea. You'll just have to wait and see how things will turn out.
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>>30367034
DEREK!!!!
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bumb
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>>30401921
Arachne is better.
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>>30404458
If only we had a spider girl in this thread... Oh wait!
Goth girl gonna rape someone before the story is over, isn't she?
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>>30404777
>lucky seven trips makes it true.
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>>30405481
We Monster Musune now?
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>you looked up from his book long enough to take in her visage
>tear tracks, blackened by her makeup, carved a path down her cheeks and her lower lip trembled
>She hadn't noticed you, yet
>"Hello"
>She nearly jumped, a startled look crossed her face
>the tears did not stop, but she did attempt to hide them.
>"Hello"
>She barely choked it out, her voice thick and heavy.
>before you could try to ask, or even attempt to speak, she fled
>You didn't know her name, and probably would never
>who were you kidding? Why would she honestly stay in the same closet, crying her eyes out, and talk to the weird kid?
>you were know as the "one in the closet" for a reason
>and not because you were gay
>because you were alone, in a closet
>even that girl could see that
>you sigh, and get back to your book.
>perhaps another day.
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>>30406364
We'll see in three posts
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>>30406323
Short yet heartbreaking, good job anon
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>>30407518
you just described my entire life, except for the "good job" part.
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>>30407671
You're a midget that rips hearts apart? Hardcore tho'

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>>30406323
I love how you descripe things, it sucked right. you know a writing is good when your only complain is you wished there was more
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