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>>25062822 THE TRUTH has spoken
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>>25062845 A face you can believe in.
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>>25062882 Was just about to link it. Good looking out, Anon.
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>>25062836 >old thread died due to shitposting inside and outisde of thread and failure to bump in time >new thread already has shitposting about the same drama Have a few hoomans to mask that smell.
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>>25064170 BUMPS ALREADY?!
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I wrote something for the Wardrobe Malfunction thread a while ago featuring Rainbow Dash, so Ill post it here in a little while.
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>>25065679 >>25066333 >“Rainbow Dash, it’s time to get up sweetheart!” >Rainbow curled herself further into her blankets, trying to immerse herself back into dreamland where she had just held aloft the All-Schools Soccer Championship trophy in front of a cheering crowd... >However, she was brought once more to the waking world by five sharp raps on her bedroom door. >“Rainbow, if you don’t get up right now you’ll miss your bus!” sounded her father’s voice from the other side of the door. >Rainbow uncovered her head to answer, unwilling to open her eyes and banish her last hope for more sleep. “Bus? What are you talking about Dad, the bus doesn't come for another...” she paused, checking to see the time on her alarm clock... which continually flashed 00:00.
>Slightly panicked, she reached for her phone, which wouldn't respond in any way to her increasingly frantic button-pressing. >Unable to tell the time, she stiffened when her father spoke again. >“I have to get to work now but you’d better hurry, it’s coming in ten minutes!” >She sprang from her bed as quickly as her half-asleep body would allow, almost tripping over the basket of clean laundry she was aiming for. >The sound of her father’s hurried footsteps as he descended the stairs echoed back to Dash as she searched through her freshly done laundry before she heard the door close. >She’d had a bit of trouble working out the new washer-dryer last night, ultimately deciding that all hot was the way to go. >She quickly picked out her usual outfit of skirt, tee-shirt, buttoned short sleeve shirt and compression shorts, clothing herself as quickly as she could despite some unusual added resistance from the strangely tight garments. >The sudden tightness of her clothing would have to be investigated later, when she wasn't running late for school. Anonymous
>>25067357 >Slipping a pair of socks on her feet, she hastily jammed them into her sneakers before grabbing her backpack and cramming her half-done History homework inside. >Leaving her dead phone behind, she opened her bedroom door and bolted as quickly as she could for the kitchen, vaulting down the stairs four at a time before grabbing a banana and an apple from the fruit bowl and exiting her house, locking the front door behind her. >She began running towards the bus stop, unsure of how soon it would arrive. >As she ran, she became more aware of just how tight her clothing had become: her white tee-shirt must have been at least two sizes smaller than it was before, riding up her abdomen at the movement of her shoulders pumping back and forth, sitting tight against and moulding around her breasts. >She cursed her decision to go commando due to time constraints, but hoped that her unbuttoned blue shirt would disguise this fact. >As the bus stop came in sight she slowed to a walk and adjusted her shirt, a slight creaking sound reaching her ears originating from her compression shorts. >She sat down on the bench at the bus stop and ate her pieces of fruit, noticing that her skirt’s hem came up higher on her thighs than it usually did, which would be uncomfortably high if not for her shorts covering her most important bits. >For a moment she considered running back home to change into something else, along with some proper underwear, but the bus turning the corner quickly changed her mind. >Having finished her breakfast she got on the bus and spent the ride messily finishing her history homework before arriving at school. >The first half of the school day went pretty much as it usually did for Rainbow Dash: History, Math and English (the former she handed in her homework for) were pretty much a snoozefest for the athletic girl, so when she arrived for PE before lunch she was excited to finally stretch her legs. Anonymous
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>>25067361 >Though she’d forgotten her PE uniform in her rush to get to the bus, she was confident that she’d be able to perform just as well in her regular attire, nobody having noticed the difference so far. >“Alright, listen up,” Coach Firefly said, addressing the assembled students. “Today you’ll be running through an obstacle course designed to test your overall fitness.” she continued. >“While you will be timed, remember that this isn’t a competition between students. Every few weeks you’ll run through it again and try to beat your personal best time, and I expect every one of you to improve on your initial time. This activity is worth twenty percent of your final grade, so I advise that you all put in more than a token effort. Have I made myself clear?” >“Yes Coach!” responded the class. >Rainbow Dash was thrilled at the prospect of exhibiting her physical prowess (hey, it sounded better than ‘showing off’ when she put it that way) but was even more determined to do well when she locked eyes with Lightning Dust. >The pair exchanged cocky grins, a sign that this wasn’t just about “personal bests” anymore. >The class filed out onto one of the school fields, catching a glimpse of the obstacle course for the first time. >The course itself was pretty standard, including a climbing rope, tires, horizontal climbing frame, commando crawl net, vault and roll bars, an eight foot vertical wall climb and finally a rope traverse, all of which was built from sturdy wood and rope suspended over loose wood chips in a “U” shape. >Firefly promptly started calling up students to start the course in alphabetical order, everybody else generally milling around, lying on the grass or talking to each other. Anonymous
>>25067365 >Dash knew that she would be called later in the group, so began stretching in preparation for her turn, noticing that Lightning Dust had the same idea. >However, when she leaned forward to stretch her hamstrings, her compression shorts, which had been creaking and complaining all morning, decided that they didn’t like to stretch that far anymore and promptly split along the back seam in a series of snaps. >Rainbow Dash immediately stood straight up, fearing the worst as her hands quickly travelled to her backside to cover anything that might be visible beneath her skirt and assess the damage. >A light, cool breeze upon her rear brought a greater sense of panic running through her mind as her hands found the bare flesh of her rear exposed to the air, the fabric having split from the bottom of the waistband to the very bottom of the crotch, and slightly beyond that as well. >Compounding the problem, with the tension of being anchored to the seam lost, the spandex had contracted on both sides of the split, exposing her backside all the more. >The shock of the situation paralysed the athlete for a good few seconds, before noticing that Lightning Dust was already up for her turn, leaving Rainbow very little time to come up with a solution to her sudden conundrum. >Her face aflame with embarrassment, she turned over her options in her mind. >Ask somebody who had already completed the course to borrow their gym shorts? >No, they’d wonder why she would need them and cause greater embarrassment for her if they figured out why she needed them. Anonymous
>>25067369 >Even if somebody was willing to give her their shorts, they probably weren't willing to take them off out in the open to give them to her and would insist on doing it in the changing rooms, wasting precious time and making her miss her run. >Maybe Coach Firefly would be sympathetic of her plight? >“Alright every one, lunch is coming up soon so no more fooling around! I want everybody that has yet to run to form a line so we can all get out of here on time!” sounded Coach Firefly’s authoritative voice. >Rainbow’s panic increased slightly as the line formed, but stepped out of the forming line so she could speak to the coach, trying to adjust her too-tight skirt to cover anything that might show. “Uh, coach?” she began.
>Firefly looked up from her clipboard and stopwatch. >“Hm? Rainbow Dash?” the coach started, looking at the girl in puzzlement. “Why are you out of line?” “Oh, uh, sorry Ma’am, but is there any chance that I could do this on another day?” Rainbow asked.
>“Why do you ask?” >Okay Rainbow, she steeled herself, just tell her why you need to be excused, she’ll understand. “Well, because I... I’m...” she began, trying not to draw attention from the other students.
>“Rainbow Dash, I have a physiotherapy appointment during lunch that I need to get to, so don’t waste time and just tell me what’s wrong.” said Firefly, trying to hurry the flushed girl along. >Flustered, Rainbow blurted out the first thing that came to her mind. Anonymous
>>25067373 “I-I'm not feeling my best today, coach, so I wouldn't be able to give my best time.” said Rainbow Dash, immediately regretting her lame response when her teacher sighed.
>“You’ll need a note from a doctor, a parent or the school nurse to be excused from physical activity.” the coach responded, continuing when her frustrated student groaned. “I’m sorry Rainbow, but those are the rules. I can excuse you from running the course today, but I’ll have to mark your time as ‘did not finish’ or equal with the slowest student.” >Rainbow and Firefly turned to see the slowest, fattest kid in the class, Dumpy Munch, struggling to heave his bulk up the climbing rope, not even able to leave the ground but already drenched in sweat and panting, before giving a dismissive gesture towards the offending obstacle and waddling towards the rows of tires, promptly falling face first onto them after tripping on the first tire. >Part of Rainbow Dash wanted to give in and take the slowest time, but her pride quickly shouted down that idea, although another one was gaining attention as she tugged on her unbuttoned over-shirt. “Actually, I could probably do this...”said Dash with a sigh of resignation.
>“Good, because your turn is coming up soon.” >Rainbow got back in the worryingly short line, her idea put into effect as she removed her unbuttoned shirt from her shoulders, tying the short sleeves across her waist in the most secure knot that she knew, relieved that her makeshift skirt was covering more than her near useless other skirt. Anonymous
>>25067378 >She spent the remaining minutes before her run fretting over what could happen and trying to gather her bravery, but before she knew it, she was standing before Coach Firefly, shaking slightly with nerves in the starting position. >“GO!” barked Firefly. >Rainbow dashed off the mark, hoping that her speed and the movement of her clothing would distract anybody from anything that might show. >She was immediately glad that her shirt was tight enough to keep her breasts in place as she ran. >She arrived at the climbing rope and, mindful of where her potential spectators were sitting, climbed the rope with her side facing the coach, quickly scaling the rope to the wooden crossbeam at the top before letting go of the rope and landing with knees bent and hands holding down her skirts. >Sprinting to the tires, she scrunched up her hands on the sides of her lower garments, holding them tight enough that she didn’t have to worry about them flying up with the movement of her legs coming up high enough to clear the tires. >Her shorts, however, protested the large movements of her legs and decided to pop even more stitches from the back to the front, almost making her trip and making her blush even harder at the fact that her most private place might be on display for all to see. >Not to mention the waistband of her skirt riding up her abdomen, exacerbating the problem. >She soldiered on though, determined not to show weakness under pressure. Supplementary image:
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>>25067384 >Next was the horizontal climbing frame, which would be slightly trickier with no hands to hold down her skirt. >Dash hoped that there wouldn't be any strong updraughts as she made her way across the monkey bars, thankful that they were low enough to prevent the casual observer from noticing her wardrobe malfunction, before she dismounted with closed legs. >The commando crawl was almost trivial, because her shirt-skirt rested between her legs and she was face down and side-on to the crowd. >As she stood up from the crawl she noticed that her shirt and skirt had rode up her abdomen again, the skirt nearly at her navel and her tee-shirt bunched around the bottom of her breasts. >Pushing her clothing back into place, she ran up to the vault and roll bars and proceeded to do just that, alternately jumping and rolling under horizontal wooden beams of various sizes, always making sure that her backside was away from the crowd. >Next was the wall climb, which she took at speed, grabbing the topmost beam and hoisting herself over the top. >Unfortunately, she failed to notice the nail head slightly protruding from the uppermost beam until it caught her shirt-skirt on the way down, tearing the stitching out of the back panel and leaving the sleeves to flutter to the ground, still in a knot. >Rainbow Dash almost froze, but quickly regained her composure, figuring it would be suspicious if she stopped now and so continued towards the rope traverse. >This would be tricky, she thought, concealing her state of nakedness would be even more difficult without the extra protection of her shirt-skirt but would be helped by the fact that the top of her head would be facing the crowd. Anonymous
>>25067387 >At about thirty feet long, she decided that the fasted way across the rope was to monkey crawl and so, hooking her hands and ankles over the rope, she started to put hand over hand, hoping that nobody had wandered to the sides to watch, her face reaching a temperature hot enough to melt steel as she felt the cool breeze gently caress her exposed nethers. >Finally, she dismounted with her back to the crowd, running as fast as she could while holding onto her skirt towards the coach. >She desperately hoped that nobody had seen anything and, to her relief, everybody was either talking to each other, fiddling with their phones or walking back to the gym. >“Good job, Rainbow Dash,” said Coach Firefly, “You finished in one minute twenty seconds.” >Having peeked at the time sheet while talking to the coach earlier, she realized that she had finished two seconds faster than Lightning Dust. “Aw yeah!” she cheered herself, pumping her fists once in the air before quickly bringing them to her sides, holding her too-short skirt once more.
>“Okay champ, the period is nearly over so go and cool off.” The coach said, before adding, “And you should probably invest in some looser shirts while you’re at it.” >Rainbow blushed and once again adjusted her tee-shirt over her stomach. >She decided to go back to the changing rooms to wait out the end of the period, walking in a strange gait while trying to keep her bottom half covered. >Who knows, she thought to herself, maybe I’ll find something to wear under my skirt... >She had no luck in finding clothing of any sort in the girls changing room and couldn't even get into the boys room. “Lousy janitor, cleaning up everything, always returning lost property...”she grumbled to herself as she made her way into the bathrooms with her backpack.
>She had to find out just how badly damaged her shorts were. >Very badly, she discovered. Anonymous
>>25067392 >As she closed herself into a toilet cubicle, she sighed before lifting up her skirt to find her worst fears confirmed. >The spandex fabric of her shorts had split and contracted right along the seam from front to back, leaving a wide gap between the pieces of fabric, exposing her privates to the open air beneath her now mini-skirt. >Adding to her growing displeasure was the fact that the side seams of the crotch of her shorts had unravelled almost to the cuffs as well, effectively making them useless. >With no small amount of trepidation, she removed her ruined shorts and stuffed them in her backpack, blushing as she felt the cool air of the bathroom wash around her now bare bottom half. >She groaned as she thought of how precarious her situation was with barely anything to protect her modesty. >No, she thought to herself, there has to be a way to make this better! >Could she repair her shorts? >No, she had always considered sewing to be a bit too girly for her, even if the boy scouts did it. >Hmm... girly... >Of course! >Rarity was the girliest girl that she knew, besides Fluttershy, and they both knew how to sew! >However, without her phone she couldn’t contact the very friends she needed most right now. >Even worse, she hadn’t seen any of her friends at school today. >She vaguely remembered something about an apple harvest... a book fair... fire at the bakery... crud. >She wasn’t sure if Rarity of Fluttershy had somewhere else to be, but she had to at least try to find them. >Before she left for lunch to try and find her friends, she prayed to whichever deity was listening that there were no wet floors for her to slip on, sudden draughts or mirrors that she had to step over. >With that done she made her way to the cafeteria, skirt pulled down as far as the too-narrow waist would allow and walking with an unnatural step while trying to get used to the feel of nakedness around her crotch. Anonymous
>>25067399 >Rainbow made it to the cafeteria just before the bell chimed to signal lunch, quickly collecting a tray and some food from the substitute lunch lady before finding a table next to a wall and sitting facing the wall, not wanting to give out a free show to anybody looking under the tables. >Sitting down was slightly more difficult than usual while she was keeping her legs so close together, but she managed, slightly shocked by the feel of the cold seat on her exposed skin. >She tried not to think over her predicament as she ate, but kept looking over her shoulder in case she spotted either of her friends. >While she was looking, she heard the sound of a tray being put on the table and quickly turned back to see another one of her friends place his tray opposite hers. >“Hey Rainbow,” greeted Anon, “What’s up?” >Rainbow’s knees might as well have been fused together with how hard she was clenching her legs. “O-oh, not much...” she started, unsure of how to continue, “How about you?”
>“Well, my parents finally let me drive my motorcycle to school after they cleared it with Principal Celestia that I could park in the teacher’s lot, so that was pretty cool...” >As the conversation continued Rainbow kept looking over her shoulder, on the lookout for Rarity and Fluttershy while shifting slightly in her chair to find a comfortable way to sit. >“You okay, Rainbow?” asked Anon, a look of concern on his face. “Y-yeah, why wouldn't I be?” she answered hastily and slightly shakily, hoping that he hadn't somehow deduced the cause of her distress.
>“You’re fidgeting quite a bit and you keep looking over your shoulder.” Anon replied, looking even more concerned now that she’d started sweating under his scrutiny. Anonymous
>>25067405 “I swear, dude,” she began, not noticing the girl walking behind her. “I’m totally fi-“
>It was at that moment that Derpy stumbled over Rainbow Dash’s backpack, knocking her into the athlete’s back and spilling the ice cold water within her plastic cup all over Dash’s front. >Rainbow gave a yelp as the cool liquid ran down her tee-shirt before running down the fabric of her skirt to her most sensitive place. >Usually when this kind of thing happened (which was all too often with Derpy) the people involved would shrug it off as an accident and move on with conversation while Derpy looked apologetic. >Too bad for Rainbow Dash, who was both wearing a thin white cotton shirt and not wearing a bra. >Rainbow Dash and Anon were both stunned for a moment as the cold water took its toll. >Rainbow was mortified as she witnessed her already tight shirt becoming translucent and her nipples stiffening beneath the soaked fabric, further revealing her breasts in their almost full glory, causing another full blush to spread across her face. >Anon was simply gobsmacked at the sight revealed before him, taking in the star athlete’s sodden chest before quickly averting his eyes. >Derpy was already apologising and frantically trying to help dry the poor girl’s chest with paper napkins, inadvertently reaching second base with an even more flustered Rainbow Dash. >Anon caught a glimpse of what was happening developed a red tinge in his cheeks before getting up and stuttering something about getting more napkins. >Although Rainbow’s chest had grown slightly drier from all of Derpy’s efforts, she insisted that she could clean herself up without the apologetic girl’s help, especially when she had to wrench the blonde’s hands away from travelling any lower down her body. Anonymous
>>25067413 >Having sent Derpy on her way, Rainbow continued to use her dwindling supply of napkins to dry her chest, making the feel of the cool water pooling around her backside and nethers even more noticeable. >With only one napkin left she began the delicate process of trying to soak up as much water from her seat as possible without actually standing up and revealing her predicament. >She lifted herself slightly from her chair before giving the area beneath her rear a quick swipe, leaving only a thin film of water while minimizing the chance of revealing anything risqué. >The seat of her skirt was still wet, but she’d deal with that when she had more napkins. >Then, after weighing her options, she decided to address the water still trapped between her legs by gingerly spreading her legs apart until she could fit her right hand with a slightly moist napkin between her damp thighs. >The cold water made her skin tingle, so she got to work dabbing the napkin around her inner thighs, working her way towards her exposed vagina. >Eager to dispel the strange sensation on her lower lips, she pressed the cool, damp paper to her sex and gave a small swipe upward, gasping at the sensation. >As if she couldn’t control her hand, she repeated the motion once more, then again. >Rainbow’s breathing grew shallower and more rapid at the unexpected pleasure, forcing her to plant her left hand on the table as her legs spread further apart and she zoned out of the world around her. >She almost couldn’t believe that she was doing something so private in a place where anybody might see her, the pleasure even greater than any other time that she’d done... this. >Eyes half lidded, she fumbled with the napkin in her right hand which left no barrier between her fingers and her fast moistening... Anonymous
>>25067417 >She regained awareness of the world around her as Anon came into view from across the table, a small stack of napkins in hand. >Her whole body jerked when she saw him, but she tried to surreptitiously move her sodden right hand from her crotch, close her legs and regain her breath to look more casual. >It seemed to work, as he simply placed the stack of napkins in front of her and resumed his seat with a concerned look on his face. “Thanks...” Rainbow muttered, taking several from the stack to dry her shirt, not trusting herself to venture beneath her skirt once more.
>“No problem, Dash.” replied Anon. >Silence hung between them for a moment, Rainbow still blushing and drying herself with her eyes firmly downcast. >“Hey, have I ever told you the story about the swimming pool?” began Anon. >Rainbow looked up at him in puzzlement, which he took as the cue to continue. >“I was about twelve when some of my friends decided to go to the local pool to cool off in the middle of summer. I tagged along even though I wasn't a great swimmer, but I figured I could splash around in the shallow end while they tried to impress this new lifeguard. She was way out of the league of any twelve year olds, but we were young and stupid.” >Dash raised an eyebrow, distracted from her own situation. >“Anyway, somebody suggested that we have a diving contest and when my turn came because, you know, peer pressure, I decided to swan dive from the fifteen foot diving platform. Kid who doesn't swim, never been in water deep enough to dive in, stupid right? By some stroke of luck I managed not to belly flop and started frantically clawing for the edge of the pool, but something felt different. So I feel around myself and my swim trunks aren't there.” Anonymous
>>25067421 >Rainbow couldn't help but give a small chuckle at the story. >“I look around myself, frantically searching the surface, sticking my head under the water, until I see that they’re caught on a grate at the bottom of the pool. Now I'm worried that someone will figure out that I'm naked in this pool, but too scared to ask anyone for help. I figure that I can handle this on my own, so I take a deep breath and try to swim down and grab my trunks, but they’re firmly stuck on this grate and I’m running out of air. I tried to resurface as quickly as I could, but I ended up swallowing water before the surface and the lifeguard catches me coughing and spluttering.” >“She dives in because she thinks I'm drowning and drags me out of the pool, and everybody around the pool turns in the direction of the commotion and I'm there, hacking chlorinated water out of my lungs without a shred of clothing in front of a well developed lifeguard.” >Rainbow was only barely stifling her laughter at the story at this point. >“Even worse, puberty decided to hit me while looking at this woman and something else came up, which I had no control of. Do you want to know the worst part?” >Rainbow Dash was biting her lip so hard that she couldn't even answer him. >“The lifeguard was Coach Firefly.” >Dash couldn't contain her laughter anymore, letting it wash away any other concerns. >Anon lightly blushed as the athlete calmed down. “Oh man, I can’t believe something like that happened to you without me hearing about it!”
>“Yeah, I made everyone there swear that it would never leave the group, and Coach Firefly was cool about the whole thing.” said Anon, rubbing the back of his neck. Anonymous
>>25067425 “Why would you tell me about if you never wanted it to get out?” asked a genuinely puzzled Rainbow Dash.
>“To cheer you up, mostly, but also to let you know that you’re not alone in your embarrassing experiences. Hell, look at how Derpy handles when things go wrong for her.” Anon replied, a smile on his face. >Rainbow certainly felt better about her situation and smiled back at her friend. >Maybe she could tell him about her current problem? >She blushed at the thought of telling Anon that she was completely bare beneath her skirt, her imagination running wild with thoughts of showing him the problem itself making her surreptitiously rub her thighs together. >Derailing that train of thought before it went too far, she remembered her other plan to find the girls for help. “Have you seen Rarity or Fluttershy anywhere today?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at the dwindling lunch crowd.
>“Can’t say that I have.” replied Anon, scratching his chin and looking down at his phone. “Damn, I have to get to Civics before Miss Harshwhinny or I'm up for detention. “ >Even though it was five minutes before classes resumed Rainbow understood his concern; Harshwhinny was a notorious taskmaster who wouldn't tolerate tardiness and, in conjunction with her role as Dean of Students, gave out the most detentions of any other teacher combined. “Aw, well, see ya later, I guess.” she said, disappointed to see him go.
>“Later, Dash!” he said, turning to leave the table and hurrying out the main door. Anonymous
>>25067429 >Rainbow sighed, disappointed that Rarity and Fluttershy were seemingly absent and dreading the prospect of another two periods before her predicament could end. >In Rainbow’s mind there was nothing to do but carry on as usual and hope that no one caught on, so she used up the last of the napkins to clean up the last of the spilled water before heading to her penultimate period for the day: Geography. >She held her backpack in front of her skirt along the way while trying to affect a normal gait, rather than the nervous knees-together walk that would draw even more attention. >She took her usual seat at the back of the room in Geography, once more having trouble finding a comfortable way to sit without exposing herself while everybody else arrived for class. >Vice Principal Luna soon walked into the room urging everyone to sit before explaining that their geography teacher was sick but had left instructions and a DVD for the class to watch. >Everybody was glad that they’d have an easy period but especially Dash, who was glad to be in a darkened room where she could relax a little without the constant threat of flashing someone. >Luna wheeled in a media projector and rolled down the screen in front of the black board before loading the DVD, students helping her close the blinds and shutting off the lights. >The documentary started, something about undiscovered tribes in a rainforest, but Rainbow was only half paying attention to the film. >She was dozing off for who-knows how long until the film snapped her out of her stupor with the image of bare-chested tribeswomen fishing in a river. Anonymous
>>25067434 >Two guys in front of her high-fived while light chatter sprung up between some students, Luna calling for a little maturity. >Rainbow was thinking of what it might be like if she was suddenly in a society without a nudity taboo. >Hell, it would probably make her current situation seem trivial if clothing was always optional and someone like Principal Celestia could address the school without a shirt on. >It might be even more interesting if some of the boys took up the habit, but knowing some of them, they might turn it into a literal dick measuring contest. >Still, it might be nice to know how much her body was appreciated by her classmates without the ambiguity of clothing... >She blushed at that thought, trying and failing to shake away the building sensation below her skirt which only grew as her thighs rubbed together. >She had nearly succumbed to similar urges in the cafeteria, and it was probably an even worse idea to try and indulge herself while the Vice Principal was in the same room. >Rainbow Dash was forced to rein herself in when the bell sounded to mark the end of the period and everybody stood up to get to their next class. >Making sure that she was the last to leave the room, Rainbow made her way to the library for study hall. >The uncomfortable heat and friction generated between her thighs, as well as the lingering wetness from her arousal, was starting to become a problem. Rainbow knew that if she kept walking the way she was she would begin chafing, making it even more difficult to move while concealing her problem. Anonymous
>>25067439 >After arriving at the library and the teacher taking attendance, Rainbow made her way into the stacks rather than messing around on one of the school computers like she usually did, eager to put some distance between herself and her classmates. >Finding one of the comfortable reading chairs near the back of the library, she sat and placed her backpack between her legs before fishing out the latest Daring Do book from her bag. >She let out a sigh as the cool air soothed her thighs, glad to have her backpack handy to block anybody’s view of her lower half. >She settled in to read her book in the quiet of the library, losing herself in the adventures of the brave relic hunter... >Before she knew it, she’d read through a quarter of the book. >It was only when she had to rub her eyes that she looked up from her book to the library’s skylight to find the light streaming through was worryingly orange. >Dash started, berating herself for losing track of time while she jammed her book into her bag, stood up and ran out of the library. >The halls were deserted and she could hear the sound of the janitor’s floor buffer down one corridor, not noticing the way her skirt was billowing as she ran. >Bursting out the front door, she scanned the grounds in front of the school for any signs of students or buses, but she saw neither. >Having apparently missed her bus home and facing the prospect of walking home in her current state of dress, she leaned against the wall behind her and hung her head. >Without her phone she couldn't even call anybody for help. >She wasn't alone for long though. >The door opened beside her and out walked Anon, surprised to see her as she was to see him. >“Hey Rainbow, what are you doing here so late?” asked Anon. “Hey Anon, I uh,” Rainbow started. “I missed my bus so I have to walk home.”
>“Well, I could always give you a lift, if you don’t mind.” said Anon, holding up his motorcycle helmet. Anonymous
>>25067441 >Dash smiled, glad that she had caught such a lucky break. “Yeah, I’d be cool with that.” she answered him.
>“Okay, just give me a minute to get something from my locker.” he said before handing her the helmet. >True to his word he was back in a flash, another helmet in hand. >“Alright, let’s go!” he said, leading Dash behind the school to the teachers parking lot. >However, Rainbow Dash noticed a problem when Anon led her to his bike and he straddled it. >She would have to straddle the bike and hold Anon from behind, leaving her skirt to blow in the wind if she couldn’t secure it with her hands. >“C’mon Dash, hop on!” said Anon when he noticed her hesitate while putting on his helmet. >She secured her own helmet before quickly straddling the seat behind Anon and wrapping her arms around him, glad that Anon was facing away from her and nobody else was around to see. >The sensation of her breasts being pressed against her friend’s back was odd, but not entirely unpleasant through the thin fabric of her shirt. >The next shock came when Anon keyed the ignition and the engine came to life with a throaty rumble between their legs. >Rainbow Dash stiffened as she felt the vibrations travel from the seat beneath her to her rear end, the sensitive flesh at the apex of her thighs almost directly stimulated. >“Nervous, Dash?” asked Anon, noticing that his passenger’s arms were shaking slightly. >Rainbow couldn't answer, having to bite her lip to stifle any sounds of pleasure from escaping her. >“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to how this thing rides in no time!” he yelled over the noise of the revving engine. “Hang on, ‘cause here we go!” >With that, he peeled out of the parking lot and onto the main road. >The wind whipping around the pair, Rainbow pulled herself tighter against Anon’s back to press her skirt between them while trying to suppress the waves of sensations coming from between her thighs. Anonymous
>>25067445 >However, it was a losing battle as the feeling beneath her skirt only intensified as they rumbled along. >Dash could feel her peak building quickly as she panted, her hips shifting unconsciously against the seat and Anon in a desperate bid for release, which would come at any moment... >She didn't notice until the engine cut out that they had arrived at her house. >“See, we made it here in one piece.” Said Anon as he took off his helmet and turned to face her. “You okay back there?” >Still leaning into his back for support against the fading sensation elicited by the vibrations, Dash slowly took off her helmet once she got her breath back. “Y-yeah, guess we did,” she replied, her face flushed and her eyes half lidded. “Just trying to get the feeling back in my legs.”
>“Yeah, my legs went numb the first few times too. Need some help getting off?” he offered. >She blushed harder at the wording of his offer before replying. “Nah, I think I can handle it myself for now.”
>Rainbow took a few moments to regain her composure and, making sure that nobody else was on the street, quickly hooked her right leg back over the bike and adjusted her skirt before walking to the kerb. >She was mortified once more as she saw the wet spot she had left on the seat, and she only hoped it would dry before Anon had a chance to inspect it. >A gentle breeze made her aware of the moisture still clinging to her crotch and thighs, making her shiver slightly. >Deciding she should attend to that matter when she was inside her house, she handed Anon her helmet. Anonymous
>>25067446 “See you later dude, and thanks for the ride.” she bid her friend.
>“Any time, Dash.” he replied. >Happy that everything had worked out in the end, Rainbow turned and made her way toward the front door when Anon started up the engine, turning back to wave when she reached the front door. >Bending down to pick up the spare key from under the doormat, Rainbow had no time to react before a breeze blew the back of her skirt onto her lower back, giving an unrestricted view to anybody on the street looking her way. >Frozen in shock for a moment, she turned her head in search of any onlookers, only seeing Anon taking off down the street. >If it was only him who saw what just happened, she thought to herself, it wasn't exactly the worst outcome she could imagine. Anonymous
>>25067448 >Still blushing, she unlocked and opened the door and trudged up to her room, tossing her bag on the floor and taking off her sneakers before lying on her bed. >Rainbow sighed as she thought over the eventful day. >Waking up late... her clothes not fitting properly... ripping her shorts... the obstacle course... her surprise wet tee-shirt... cleaning herself up... the last two periods... the ride with Anon... >She couldn’t help but blush and cover her face with her hands, the stress of the day still weighing on her, especially after getting so close to release on two occasions during the day. >In need of relief, she raised the hem of her shirt over her breasts and bunched her skirt up around her waist, spreading her legs for easy access. >Her right hand made its way to her pussy, finding it already soaked and sensitive, while her left hand cupped and kneaded her breasts, her hardening nipples being pinched and caressed by her lithe fingers. >Channelling her earlier situation, Rainbow Dash imagined herself standing under the gym bleachers in her current state of dress, holding onto the person behind her as he slowly slid in and out of her exposed pussy, breathing hard as her imaginary lover increased his pace and the force of his thrusts. “Aaah-ah!” sounded the real Rainbow Dash, having added two fingers to her moist depths for realism.
>Her imagination produced the image of her female friends sitting on the bleachers in front of her public liaison, so close to discovering her toned athletic body being pounded from behind, her leg being lifted perpendicular to the ground to show anyone watching exactly what was going on between her thighs. >Her imaginary self revelled in the possibility of being discovered, the presence of her friends intensifying her arousal beyond anything that came before. Supplementary link, for anybody interested
https://derpiboo.ru/331916/ Anonymous
>>25067451 >Rainbow was surprised at just how quickly this new fantasy was bringing her to the edge of orgasm, but the intensity of the feeling was addictive as she audibly plunged her fingers into her dripping pussy at the pace of her imaginary lover. >Rainbow’s imaginary lover announced that he was nearing his own release, spurring the real Rainbow to increase her own pace to try and match her fantasy man. >Rainbow imagined that he was going bareback, slamming his cock into her soaked pussy and unable to stop himself from painting her insides white with his seed. “Y-yes! Ah! C-cum inside!” she moaned to herself.
>Rainbow’s body shook as she imagined her lover’s cock spurting inside her, triggering her own orgasm as she let out a primal cry of satisfaction at the most intense climax she’d ever experienced. >She simply lay on her bed, getting her breath back and enduring the aftershocks of her climax for a full minute before she fully regained her wits. >She could feel that she’d drenched her hand and, on closer inspection, a patch on her sheets too. >She would definitely use that fantasy again, with some tweaks of course. >Perhaps she should give a face to her anonymous lover... The end
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>>25067454 Well, there it is: the second story I've ever posted in Fingerbang. I still don't have a title for it, but I'll take suggestions.
If you liked this story, then check out 'Double or Nothing' in the Fingerbang pastebin to see my first foray into writefaggotry.
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>>25067454 >>25067487 Holy shit is was so hot please write a continuation where her fantasy becomes reality!
Also dont forget to mark the story as (Anon x Dash) in the title on the pastebin, as it can be a real pain to navigate through the pastebin without knowing what the titles mean
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>>25067454 >That image You're lucky I don't mind what people see on my phone in public.
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And so continues my journey on my works of art. I like to write poems too.
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>>25068538 Not saying that wasn't awesome, but you're really stirring five month old salsa here. The only possible outcome for anyone involved is diarrhea.
It's time to stop.
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>>25068799 >Implying Story doesn't do the same C U C K
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>>25069123 Stirring bullshit on account of someone else doing it too, went out of style in 6th grade.
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>>25069162 >wheredoyouthinkweare.png Anonymous
>>25069288 Even in the worst of hell holes, there's always a little room to be a good Neighbour.
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>>25069344 I'll save that for people who matter.
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>>25062836 A SHIT
>>25063311 the arms and legs are too large
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>>25068538 Okay, I laughed. I tried not to laugh, but I laughed.
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Playing Their Game (Flutterbully) - FiftyShadesofYellow !!PXfaXXeNoXC
Playing Their Game (Flutterbully) - FiftyShadesofYellow !!PXfaXXeNoXC Wed 14 Oct 2015 17:04:00 No. 25072189 Report Delete http://pastebin.com/tNGcwGq6 >>24983714 >You do some chores around the house and— >Fuck, you are THAT desperate for something to do. >You’ve been mindlessly sweeping this floor for a good twenty minutes now. >You look at the broom before pushing it away. >There must be something to do. >Maybe unblocking the girls’ numbers might interest you. >You take out your phone, look for the first four numbers in your block list and take them out of it. >Now you play the waiting game. >It has been two minutes since you’ve unleashed the hounds, and nothing has happened. >No messages or calls, so you leave the phone on the couch and go back to the kitchen. >You grab the broom from the floor and resume sweeping. >After a few sweeps, your phone starts to ring. >You go over and look at who it is. “Fuck...”
>You accept the call and see what she wants. “Hello?”
>”Anon, I think we should talk.” “Wait, you aren’t pissed that I’ve missed out on helping you guys?”
>”No, we didn’t do much. But I do need to talk to you in private.” “Why? What’s it about?”
>”Something that I’ve should have done a long time ago. Please, just meet me outside of town.” “What? Did you just say—“
>”Yes! Make it fast, since I wont be here for long.” >She hangs up and sends you a text message that has an address. >You better go there, since you can count it as going out to help her for whatever reason. >Before you grab your keys, someone starts to call you. --
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Playing Their Game (Flutterbully) - FiftyShadesofYellow !!PXfaXXeNoXC Wed 14 Oct 2015 18:27:15 No. 25073188 Report Delete >>25072189 >Darn that Anon! >He thinks he could just ignore your call and text messages, will he!? >You aren’t letting him go without a harsh talk! >”What?” “Don’t you question me! Why did you keep on brushing away my calls or text messages!?”
>”You left messages?” >Oh no. >You spent hours on creating those threatening messages. “Y-yes! You never listened to them?”
>”Why would I? What’s the worse that you could do; paint my nails pink, give me a bad haircut?” “...It was going to be pistachio.”
>”Right, I’ve had more life-threatening comments from high school dropouts. Are we done?” “NO! We are most certainly not done here!”
>”Too bad, because I have somewhere to go.” “Oh please, where do you need to go?”
>”Helping out Fluttershy, okay? Bye!” He hastily says before leaving you. >You stand there with your phone still pressing against your cheek, bewildered by what he just said. >Helping Fluttershy? >Your shakedown from last week’s fiasco is now turning into an authentic suspicion. >What does Fluttershy want with him? --
>This fifteen minute drive better be worth something. >You park your car outside of a burger shack that is sitting on the side of the city. >There is a settling orange glow over the gloomy clouds taking most of the sky right above you, while the sun in the distance still stands strong for the next few minutes. >You walk over to the practically empty tables to see a lone girl in pink hair sitting all by herself with a tray of french fries sitting on the table. >She looks around before noting your presence. >You walk closer as she starts to waive. >”Hi, Anon.” She speaks in a low tone. >She doesn’t have that leather jacket on and her hair is back to the way it was, curvy and elegant. >You sit on the opposing side of the table that she’s facing. Playing Their Game (Flutterbully) - FiftyShadesofYellow !!PXfaXXeNoXC
Playing Their Game (Flutterbully) - FiftyShadesofYellow !!PXfaXXeNoXC Wed 14 Oct 2015 18:40:13 No. 25073319 Report Delete >>25073188 “What’s up?”
>”Nothing.” She moves the plate of fries over to you. “Do you want some?” “I’m good, I just want to know what’s what.”
>She sighs when crossing her arms. >”I didn’t expect for you to be in so much trouble. I’m sorry for putting you in this mess.” >You look around, making sure that this place is deserted. “Is that the reason on why you drag me out here?”
>Fluttershy shakes her head. >”I just wanted to have a talk about all of the things that’s been going on.” We could have done that on the phone. You know, where no one else could hear us?”
>”I just wanted to make sure.” “Paranoid much?”
>”You don’t know the half of it.” “Lighten up, there is nothing to worry about?”
>She raises an eyebrow. >”Anon, you don’t know how many people want me gone now.” “And do you think it’s any better for me?”
>”At least you didn’t have those that ruined your middle school experience.” >You just sit there and cross your own arms. >”But that’s the thing – I kind of like it.” >She sits straight up in her seat. >”People respect me now. No one ignores me or pushes me away at school. They all look at me when I’m walking down the hallway, wondering what terrible thing that I might do.” >You let her drone on to whatever she’s talking about. >”Normally I would be afraid from people, thinking that if I do the slightest mistake on how I walk, they will constantly tease me about it. But now, it’s completely different.” >At this point, you can sense the aggression in her voice. >”I’m the one who looks down at them. I can get the smartest kid in class to do my homework, or shake down another for his money.” >Flutershy is starting to speak up. >”Everyone in school now thinks that I’m in control, and I can’t be knocked down.” >She settles down. >”And it’s all thanks to you.” >You scratch the side of your neck, unsure on what to say. “Uh, that’s cool?”
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Where can I find all the EG movies?
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Playing Their Game (Flutterbully) - FiftyShadesofYellow !!PXfaXXeNoXC Wed 14 Oct 2015 18:52:01 No. 25073449 Report Delete >>25073319 >”It is. But please, I ask this out of empathy; why?” “Why what?”
>”Why are you allowing me to do this?” >When will anyone drop this? “Why do you want to know so badly?”
>”If I tell you, would you answer my question?” “Yes.”
>She rubs her left elbow with her right arm. >”It’s just, that I feel awful. Ever since from the beginning, that day that I asked you for a donation, Rainbow Dash instructed me to demand some money from... a loner. it felt good when someone did something for me, but it was short-lived. I never wanted to bother you, but I needed to start from somewhere. Now that I scare everyone else, I don’t have to be afraid. Maybe by you, since my friends did have to visit the hospital.” “You don’t have to worry about me.”
>”I kind of have to. Now can you answer my question?” >You take in a deep breath. “Fine. I acted long just to mess with the school.”
>”Y... you just pretended to be picked on?” “Yes. I didn’t mind it at all, seeing everyone’s face was worth it.”
>”Phew. I’m glad about that. I was afraid that it was something else.” “Like what?”
>”Hmm. I don’t really know.” >From the sidelines, you see something move around right behind the shack. >It sops to where a part of >”Maybe, if you—“ “Could you hold onto that for one second?”
>You get up and walk over to find out that it was Norman who was hiding. >He gets off of the wall and appears to hide something. >”Hey Anon! How you’ve been.” >You cut right through his fake greetings by grabbing his jacket and slamming him to the wall. “How much did you see?”
>”Oh, no hello? Fine. I was on my way to get a burger and what do I see? Two of the schools most threatening students having a heart-to-heart conversation.” >You shove him to the wall. Anonymous
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>>25073449 Shit mang norman gonna get fucked
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>>25073449 “None of this happened, you hear me?”
>”Tell that to the evidence.” >He wields his phone and scrolls through it with his thumb. >Norman smiles as he shows off certain pictures of you talking with Fluttershy, each one with a mood difference. >You move your arm from his chest to get closer to his phone. >He turns his screen off by pushing a button with the same thumb. >”Ah! Not so fast.” >You grab it and turn it on, only to stare at a password lock. >You type in 1234, 4321, and 0000, all of which failed. >”So, how do you feel, knowing that karma finally caught up with you?” “What do you want?”
>”First, I want my phone back.” >You give the phone back to him. >”Second, I want a part of the action.” “Fuck right off to whatever drug-of-the-week you’re on.”
>”Fine, but I’ll send every photo to my friends, who will send it to everyone else.” >Someone is approaching you from behind. >”Anon, what’s going on?” “This shitstain saw us.”
>Fluttershy puts on a threatening glare and looks at him. >”What do you know?” >”Nothing, really. But the two of you talking on the same table is more than enough.” >”No one would believe you.” Fluttershy calls him out on the bluff. >”Tell that to the pictures.” >He waives his phone around. >Fluttershy’s face quickly looses the momentum and she starts to panic. >”Oh no, no! What are we going to do?!” She sounds devastated by the situation. >”Relax. You let me pick on him, and we’re square.” >You press him against the wall. >”Anon! Wait!” >You ease up from Fluttershy’s demand. Playing Their Game (Flutterbully) - FiftyShadesofYellow !!PXfaXXeNoXC
Playing Their Game (Flutterbully) - FiftyShadesofYellow !!PXfaXXeNoXC Wed 14 Oct 2015 19:25:14 No. 25073851 Report Delete >>25073792 >”See? Like that. I can call the shots on what you do.” “I would rather shoot you—“
>”Leave him, Anon.” Fluttershy calmly asks. “What?!”
>She stands right beside you, keeping a straight face, regardless of how agitated she was. >”Just let him go.” >You do, and watch him fix his shirt by brushing his hands around it. >”I’ll let you guys thing about it. I'll wait for an answer when you get back to school this Thursday.” >Norman puts the phone in the pocket of his jacket and walks away. >”What are we going to do?” “I don’t know, but we’ll think of something.”
That;s it for now.
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>>25074566 THERE'S NO 12 IN YOUR POST FAGGOT
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>>25072227 When I rewrote the lyrics for On the Road Again, I didn't expect this is the kind of thing I'd inspire.
Almost feel bad about it now, and can only hope I had nothing to do with the though process behind it.
Neither side of you guys are being the people Mr. Rogers knew you could be.
Hell, you're not even who Bill and Ted knew you could be.
You're disappointing Keanu Reeves.
Come on dudes, be excellent to eachother!
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>>25073851 Whats up with flutter butter
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SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>"Carlos." >"Here." >"Romane." >"Here." >"Pinkamena." >"Here!" >"Twilight." >"Present." >"Anon." >"..." >"Absent, then." >Pinkie looks over to Anon's vacant seat at the beginning of the day, thinking about the day prior and their encounter. >"Hey, Twilight, has Anon said anything to you about missing school today?" >Twlight looks up from her book, clicking her pen once or twice. >"Not that I recall, no. His attendance really is poor, though. I wonder how his grades are doing." >Pinkie sighs. >"The grades don't matter, Twilight. It's whether or not he's okay!" >"Okay?" >"Yeah, remember what Dashie told us? When she found Anon's phone when we were out?" >"What, that he had been speaking with Sunset?" >"Exactly! What if something's happened again!" >Twilight looks around. >"I guess you could be right, but I don't know. I just feel like that's got such a small chance of happening." >"And why's that?" >"Well, apparently Flash isn't even enrolled here any more, and he hasn't shown up in more than a month. I think that the whole issue between them is over." >Pinkie furrows her brows, running a hand through her hair and accidentally getting it caught. >"I guess, but you know, even if it something came up, Anon wouldn't tell us." >"That's true. But if you're worried, Pinkie, we could go over to his house and see if he's there, maybe get an answer that way." >Pinkie stops trying to pull her hand out of her hair, shaking her head. >"No no no, I don't think we need to go /that/ far. Maybe if he's still not here tomorrow, all of us can go check up on him." >The bell rings and the two head to their respective classes, seemingly putting the issue of Anon's absence to rest for now. >
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>>25080765 >Sunset Shimmer walks to her class as well, sitting down and putting her bag on the seat next to her. >It's not like anyone would dare sit there anyway. >Not like she minds. >Disregarding what the teacher has to say for the most part, she pulls out her phone and scrolls through it under her desk. >She speaks to Anon almost daily. >Mainly it's random, with him messaging her when he's bored for the most part. >And also about things he can't tell anyone else. >While she doesn't admit it, it feels nice to be special to someone like that. >That's probably part of the reason she puts up with all the whacky shit going on around him. >She taps on his name, opening up their chat. >After she left his house on the weekend, they didn't have another conversation. >She's messaged him four times, just to ask what's up, but there's no read notification either. >Probably misplaced his phone again. >She purses her lips, locking her phone. >Trying to rid her mind of Anon to focus on the lesson, she rationalises that she's most likely just over-exaggerating. >He'll text back when he can, maybe he just doesn't wanna talk. > SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25080771 >Come lunch, all the 6 girls sit around at their lunch table. >Fluttershy and Rainbow have a conversation about why Fluttershy was late to her first class. >"So what gives?" >Fluttershy looks to the floor, thinking back. >"Everything seemed normal enough while waiting this morning, but as the bus tried to cross the bridge, it was blocked off so we had to take a detour." >Rarity pipes in. >"Oh, yes, you have to get across it to get to Canterlot right? I saw a story about it on my phone but I didn't read it. Apparently it's a crime scene of some sort." >"A crime scene?" Twilight adds. "I read it was a really bad car accident. Probably a drunk driver that rode straight into the woods." >"Woah,Rarity.Do you mean crime like, C.S.I and stuff? Oh oh Shy did you see detectives?" >Fluttershy shakes her head slowly. >"Detectives? I- I don't think so, I didn't really look for any. I just saw the tape and a few police cars. But I thought it was a car crash too, since there was a big hole in the trees." >Applejack tips her hat up from falling over her face, crossing her arms. >"I 'unno, Ah'm with Rarity on this one. They never send this many police cars or people to a car crash. They even closed off the whole road, now does that sound like a car crash ta you?" >Twilight agrees and taps through her phone, obviously researching about the incident. >"I see what you mean. Hey, doesn't Anon live really close to it too? I wonder if that's the reason he stayed in today." >Rainbow chuckles. >"You think he stayed in because he was scared of what happened?" >Twilight shrugs. > SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25081020 >At the end of the day all of the girls bid goodbye to one another, each making their own way home. >Fluttershy gets on her bus and the driver tells them all that they'll be taking a different route today, so some people will be dropped off in a different order. >She sits next to her friends on the bus, and the thoughts of that conspicuous bridge disappear from her, and her friends minds. > >"Sir, are you sure you want to go through with this? Canterlot Academy is a /large/ chain of educational establishments. The impact on our costs, they'd be..." >"I know, I know. Money's not the issue here though, is it?" >"I suppose not, sir." >"Indeed. Now, ring them up and give them that number. I'm sure they won't refuse." >"And you think this is where we'll find him? There are still the others we have to worry abo-" >"No, they don't matter anymore. He's the only one we need." >"He's already displayed the traits then?" >"Mhmm." >"I'll get right to it." > >"Man, you forreal?" >"I dunno Shank, I just heard it through the grapevine. Apparently that accident over past the Everfree was our guys." >"Fuckin' Ace went didn't he? 'Cuz his brother or cousin got beat before yeah?" >"Mh, I heard that too. Ain't seen him around today either." >"Holy shit man, without Ace around, who the hell are they gonna use to replace him?" >"Don't write him off yet, we don't know anythin' for sure. The bosses sure been keepin' quiet about it though." >"Hm. You think it's another gang? Comin' up from the town or wherever?" >"I think so, yeah, but there was that one group o' kids here before that claim it's just one guy." >"One?" >"Apparently." >"Bullshit." > Anonymous
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reposting this from the Sunset Sunday thread because reasons. >tfw you and Sunset will never indulge in the BDSM lifestyle >tfw you'll never experience that awkward stage where she's still trying to find her groove as a Domme, second guessing herself, throwing everything she has into research >all for you >tfw you'll never experience that moment when Sunset finally hits her stride, her confidence grows, and the both of you start getting really experimental with your kinks >tfw you'll never see her reveal that surprise outfit she's been teasing you about all week >tfw you'll never get to tell her how she looks in that custom, made to order latex outfit she'd been working her ass off to afford, just so she could see the look on your face >tfw she'll never look at you with that expression of satisfaction, as though she expected you to say it, and yet can't seem to fight off the blush on her face.
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>>25086160 >newbie Domme Sunset This has potential. I am no writefag, so I couldn't do the concept justice, sadly.
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>>25086160 >dom who is behaving like a sub You can either have a dom, or you can have a confused shy girl
You can't have both
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>>25085888 Trips command me. Just had a story idea for Trixie. Not the deepest plot, but it should be entertaining, if I can make it work.
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>>25087231 I think Anon is painting us a picture of a Sunset that's BECOMING a Domme.
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>>25071003 Gay shit is supposed to look weird.
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>>25062805 Crossboarder here. I visit here during your FIM anniversary. I remember saw an anon being triggered by lesbian Twilight with that orange pony. Yesterday I went to bookstore and they have this in frontdoor.
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>>25091853 >he is triggered Anonymous
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Reminder that Story Man is both a cuck and a piece of shit neckbeard that deserves no respect.
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>>25091681 And fuck you, asshole.
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>>25081393 >"Carlos." >"Here." >"Romane." >"Here." >"Pinkamena." >"Here!" >"Twilight." >"Present." >"Anon." >"..." >"Absent again." >Pinkie looks over to Anon's empty seat, again. >Absent today, yesterday, and the day before. >The two were going to go to his apartment yesterday, but will all the work they got, they couldn't. >Maybe today... >"Hey Twi, heard anything from Anon?" >"No, I was about to ask you the same thing." >Pinkie sighs. >"I don't know Twilight, I'm kind of worried." >Twilight raises a brow. >"That's not very like you, Pinkie." >She giggles. >"Yeah, I guess you're right. I just have a feeling, you know?" >"Feeling? That 'Pinkie Sense' thing?" >Pinkie smiles. >"Something like that, I guess." >Twilight flips through her phone. >"It is odd that there was no official news report about it though. The police have just been staying quiet about the whole thing." >The two look back to Anon's seat. >"You know, Twilight, maybe Anon not being here... and the fact that it's a crime scene near his house..." >Twilight visibly winces. >"Let's not think about it like that." >"... Yeah, I guess you're right." > Anonymous
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>>25095576 >Again, lunch rolls around. >On the first day of the crime, when everyone was talking about it, it was big news. >But two days later, no one at CHS is really paying it any mind. >Except those 6 girls. >"I- I tried knocking on his door, but no one answered, so I just... left." >Rainbow nods at Fluttershy's comment, shrugging. >"So you didn't see any police there? If Anon had anything to do with this they would've already closed his apartment off, so there's no need to worry." >Fluttershy scratches her arms, still seemingly unsure. >"I- I guess." >"Yeah well Ah wish they'd just open the road again." Applejack retorts. "We use it to deliver produce to the city, and the detour road is so small it's always backed up. Mac was drivin' to and from Canterlot all day yesterday, so tuckered out he couldn't even come ta school today." >The girls' conversation dies slowly, the feeling of uneasiness still lingering, even as they try to convince themselves that Anon's got nothing to do with the issue. >He still hasn't spoken to any of them since the day of the scene. >All of them contacted him, but the calls just rang out. >Pinkie was the last to see him, having met him while shopping, but she hasn't told the rest of the girls. >And she seemed to be the most bothered about this, even though she didn't quite know why. >As classes draw on, the 6 aren't the only ones worrying. >Sunset Shimmer has her own concerns about what happened. >She met with Flash and her friends yesterday, trying to gather what information she could. >He was conspicuously happy. SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25096248 >In a way that sent chills up and down her spine. >She cringes, thinking back to what she found out yesterday. >Flash sent one of the three district bosses straight to Anon, with the intention of getting his ultimate payback. >Finally teaching Anon his 'lesson', as he put it. >Sunset already knew from the atmosphere of the hideout that no one had seen their boss since he went out to get Anon, but... >She hadn't heard from Anon either. >Tapping through her phone again, she tells herself that if Anon did confront anyone and something happened, he would tell her. >He always has. >So why isn't he this time? >Sunset sighs. >Maybe she should check up on him, go to his house. >See if he's in. > lmao forgot my name god damnit
thank god for those pictures tho amirite
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>>25096330 >"Did you get the e-mail?" >Principle Celestia scoffs. >"Did I get it? I had to read it twice over to believe it." >Luna rests her shoulder on the wall. >"Looks like he genuinely bought out the whole board." >Celestia nods. >"And with it, us." >The vice principle walks in, looking around at the walls of the office. >"What do you think he wants? To buy out the whole school in such a short period of time, it seems more than odd." >Luna turns to face her sister. >"Though, that doesn't seem to be the only thing on your mind. What else has you up so late at night?" >Celestia smiles. >"How would you know that I'm not sleeping well?" >The vice principle smirks. >"Please." >Celestia swirls the drink in her hand, looking down into it. >"I think I've made a grave mistake, Luna. And I may have unwittingly gotten a student of ours into a world of trouble." >Luna raises a brow. >"How so?" >The principle puts her drink down and swivels in her chair, facing the outside. >"Remember Flash?" >Luna laughs. >"How could I ever forget. He was the untouchable one." >"He really was. I thought that he would graduate after this year and we'd be done with him, but it seems as if it's not going to work out that well." >The vice principle makes her way to her sister's desk, resting on it and inquiring more about this story. >"What do you mean?" >Celestia runs a hand through her hair, sighing low. >"That new student we got, Anon." >"Who came here after his parents died?" >"Him, yes. He was Flash's punching bag when he first arrived, though regarding the state he was in when I saw him, it couldn't have been all that bad." >Luna looks confused. >"What does he have to do with this?" Anonymous
>>25096340 Shit nigger some truths about to be spoken up in here
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>>25096340 >"Apparently, Anon didn't quite enjoy all the free reign that Flash had around campus and took matters into his own hands. He went back and exacted revenge, breaking Flashes hand in the skirmish." >"Oh my." >"And then Flash just... vanished, and Discord came and took both their files, I just... I called in Anon, knowing that if anyone had information pertaining to Flash it would be him." >Celestia slows her speech and chooses her words carefully. >"Anon claimed that he'd seen Flash brandishing the colours of an Ordinance member." >Luna's face contorts into one of confusion, anger, and surprise all at once. >"Surely you don't mean 'Ordinance' as in..." >"I mean exactly that, sister." >The vice principle runs a hand through her hair. >"Celestia, that couldn't have been your fault, Flash joining such a gang. If anything, it's his parents who-" >"It's not Flash I'm worried about." >"... Anon, then?" >Celestia furrows her brows. >"I just don't know, Luna. I really don't." >The two sisters talk longer, each trying to make sense of all the recent developments. >And Celestia can't help but feel that soon, things are going to change. > thats all for tonight
>>25096378 oh there's a lot more truths comin my friend boy howdy
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>>25095039 Reminder that you are salty and all you have left is trying to convince yourself that you are not salty.
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>>25099558 nice meme faggot, refer to
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>>25062822 the circlejerk and skype group were a mistake
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>>25104214 You can stop at any time now.
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>>25067487 Okay, thought of a title and set up my pastebin:
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>>25105824 i wont let go jack
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>>25105781 In soviet writethread, fag writes you!
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>>25111860 Serious time ?
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>>25112734 its hunger pangs nigga not hunger pains
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>>25113059 Oh shit, I never knew, I'm sorry !
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>>25113153 Don't listen to the faggot above, it's hunger james
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>>25096658 >"So, any o' y'all actually gonna go visit Anon? He lives right by me so I could give ya a lift." >The girls all look at one another and then Applejack, thanking her for the offer but declining. >Twilight elaborates. >"I would, but the amount of work we're getting this week is astronomical. There's no way I have any time." >All the others agree. >"We'll just go on the weekend, guys. It's not like there's anything wrong with him. I'm telling ya' to just stop worrying." >Twilight purses her lips at Rainbow, still nonchalant about this whole ordeal. >"Dash, just because you don't really care for Anon doesn't mean those that do can't be worried." >"Not ca-!?" Rainbow sneers back before stopping herself. >"Whatever." >The girls go their separate ways and agree to meet on the weekend to check on Anon's well-being, once they had a little free time from their work. > >A dishevelled Pinkie looks at the bus timetable in Canterlot's city centre for her bus, one that would spare her legs the walking. >Missed it by a minute. >"Looks like I'm walking." >She sighs and begins her journey. >Fishing some earphones from her bag, she plugs them in and listens to music as she walks to the base of her mountainous hill. >And begins to walk up. >Keeping her mind on her phone as opposed to how much longer she has to walk, she scrolls through her social media newsfeeds to make time go faster. >This walk was so much shorter when she was doing it with Anon. >She didn't even notice until they were at the top. >Hm. >As much as she tries to push the thought of him from her mind, she can't. SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25117527 >Aaaugh. >This couldn't mean that she's... >With Anon? >No, no. >Pinkie skips over her songs, trying to find a fast paced bubbly one to drown out the noise in her head. >"Fluttershy likes Anon, Pinkie. You can't..." >Nearing her home, she stumbles upon a link on her phone that intrigues her. >Featherweight shared an article. >[Can't believe something like that happened. How scary!!! X0] >Disregarding the comment, Pinkie notes that the article is about the accident near Anon's house. >New photos of the scene taken from a news helicopter. >[Police have confirmed that it was not a car accident or malfunction, as many already had deduced,] >Pinkie scrolls over the article, skipping over all the information she already knows. >Wasn't a car accident sue to the car trajectory, alleged blood splatters being seen on the roads, weapons seen, etc. >She stops scrolling when the information becomes relevant, citing an interview with a detective on the case. >[Now that the police have admitted this was a crime scene, many thought that we would get more answers. But it doesn't seem to be that way.] >Scroll. >[Police have linked the brutal crime scene as being akin to the infamous masked murderers of two decades ago, setting a sickening precedent to what may be in store.] >Two decades ago? >So this was a gang thing? >Pinkie continues down and skips the text, clicking on the pictures at the bottom of the page. >A bloody road, what appears to be metal on it... >The car, smashed into the surrounding woods. >Tar marks on the road. SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25118017 >And... >"I've..." >Tapping furiously against the phone's screen, she zooms in. >And realises that she's seen that jacket before. >A winter jacket, heavily padded and slightly torn lying on the side of the road. >Exactly the one Anon had bought that day when... >Pinkie's heart explodes into fast and erratic beats as the waves of emotion hit her. >She bursts into a run, making her way to her home and into her room, without greeting her sisters as she usually would. >Once inside she looks at the picture again, mind racing. >"Anon.." > >Fluttershy dangles her legs from her bed, lying down and staring at the ceiling. >The girls agreed that they would all go to Anon's on the weekend. >But she /does/ live just a walk away. >No, she agreed. >... >But he's right there. >She's been to his house before, it's not like it would be awkward. >Fluttershy looks to her door and twiddles her toes. >"What to do.." > sorry, short update
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>>25062805 >"Prepare for traction!" >"And hot action..." Anonymous
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>>25073851 I don't get it. Why didn't he just break the phone? It's not like he sent them to anyone yet. Also, what's the big deal about the two of them being together since the school knows he does anything she wants already. Could be buying her lunch for all he knows.
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Am posting a new story.>Hey Anon, you wanna come eat lunch with us? >You just looked so lonely always eating alone... In the corner... Every single day. >He looks at you, sighs and shrugs. >"No Sunset, just waiting for someone." >"Well, things are about to change today - Featherweight's sitting with me." >You're cut short, as you see Featherweight sit next to Anon, as they high five and start talking about things you have no idea about. >Ever since Anon transferred from Crystal Prep, last week, you've been asked by principal Celestia to keep an eye on him. >Something about a load of black marks on his record. >When you met Anon, giving him a tour around the school, he didn't seem excited, or happy, or even nervous, which is quite unlike the usual behaviour of a new student. >On the bright side, Anon didn't seem to cause any trouble, or do anything at all, really. >But you've got bigger worries, like the fact that Twilight's new boyfriend is making the rest of your friends become more distant towards each other - He always tends to sit with you guys and says stupid stuff. >You're Featherweight. >And you decide to sit next to the new guy, Anon, as thanks for helping you out. >Turns out the football team, especially the captain, thought it was funny to tape you to the toilet. >Anon came, and helped you out. >He starts asking you about who's who, in the school. >Apparantley he knows Twilight, since she used to go Crystal Prep too. >But man, you hate her new boyfriend - Flash Sentry, or as he calls himself, 'Brad'. >Captain of the football team too, so he thinks he's untouchable. >Oh shit, here he comes in now. >You feel Brad's eyes glare into the back of you, he's definitely irritated that you managed to get out. >Looking back, you see Brad kissing his girlfriend, whilst he begins to glare at Anon.
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>>25127353 >"That's the guy that taped you to the toilet?" "Yes, please don't look at him, Anon, I don't want him to bother you too."
>"Seen worse." >Anon maintains eye contact with Brad, who stops making out with Twilight, and starts walking towards your table. "Anon, stop making eye contact, he's temperment-"
>He's getting closer to your table, Anon doesn't seem to heed your warning. "Stop it, please!"
>Brad's footsteps come to a stop, as he stands next your seat on the table. >"Hey Featherdouche, if I wanted you in the cafeteria, I would've taped you to Granny Smith." >He punches you lightly, which hurts a little, considering he's stronger than the average guy and you've got a smaller frame than the average guy. >Anon stands up, shocked at Brad's actions. >Oh boy, now he's just going to get himself hurt. >Why did you even sit next to this guy, he's just another person who's going to end up as Flash's next victim. >"You little bitch, why don't you fuck off?" >Brad's clearly not happy that someone's stood up to him. >He chuckes, before smashing his hand on the table. >"Yeah, and what are you going to do about it?" >The entire cafeteria begins to quiet down, eyes centred around Brad and Anon. >You can see Twilight and her friends restraining Sunset Shimmer, trying to get her to not to interrupt what's going on. >Guess even the 'friendliest' girls in the School don't want to interrupt him. >That's just useless. >Meanwhile, Anon starts laughing, before walking up to Flash. >"Well firstly, I'm going to call your father, and have a little chat with him." >Brad, alongside everyone else in the cafeteria begin to roar in laughter for a while, before calming down. >He looks to Anon, feinting him, as Anon ducks, goes below Flash and slides his hand out of Flash's pocket. >When did he put it there? >Anon takes a few steps back from Flash, facing the entire cafeteria now. >In his hand, is a black leather wallet, with a fair bit of money in it. Hercules
>>25127390 >Brad's clenching his fist, as everyone surrounding Anon begins to go wild, clapping for him. >"Give me wallet back, bitch." >Anon shrugs off the insult and ignores him. >"You know Brad, I feel sorry for you." >"You don't know me, Anon." >Anon turns around, going through Brad's wallet, taking out pictures, cards, and even a condom. >"But I do - All too well." >Brad's silent, as Anon begins to circle him, continueing his monologue. >"You're the man - Captain of the football team, dates the pretty girls." >Anon looks over to Twilight for a few seconds, as she begins to blush. >He looks back over to Flash, still fidgeting with his wallet. >"Highschool is your kingdom, but people... Brad's a bully." >At this point, Brad would usually punch someone, or give into a violent rage, if someone insulted him like this. >You wonder why he hasn't done anything to Anon yet. >Nonetheless, Anon starts walking towards the middle of the cafeteria. >"And why? It'd be way too easy to say Brad preys on the weak, simply because he's a dick." >Anon looks your way, giving you a wink, as you begin to laugh, along with the rest of the cafeteria. >Wait, he just called you weak. Hercules
>>25127414 >He points to Brad, whilst throwing the wallet around in his other hand. >"No, Brad here, is a lot more complex than that, contrary to popular belief." >"See, according to leading psychiatrists, Brad is a bully for one of three reasons - First of all, underneath all that male bravado, there's an insecure little girl banging on the closet door, just trying to get out." >Everyone starts roaring into laughter even harder, aside from Brad and Anon. >"Secondly, like a caveman, Brad's brain is... Underdeveloped, therefore Brad is unable to exercise self control." >Everyone starts laughing even harder than before. >"And finally, and perhaps the most important reason of them all... Brad has a small weiner." >OH MY GOD. >SHOTS FIRED, I REPEAT, SHOTS HAVE BEEN FIRED. >If you thought it was loud then, it just went nuclear, some of the people here are actually crying of laughter, slamming their hands on the table repeatedly. >Brad stands there in shock, as Anon throws his wallet at him. >Anon starts walking back towards Brad, as he gets right next to him, he stops. >"Also, that condom expired six months ago, don't hurt yourself, big boy." >He delivers a slap to Brad's ass, then walks out of the cafeteria. >A round of applause follows his leave, as you sit there in complete awe of what just happened. Hercules
>>25127450 That is all for today.
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>>25127467 I had a kekkle, keep it up mate.
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>>25127450 >You're Sunset Shimmer. >And what just happened. >You join in the applause for Anon, who just brutally destroyed Brad. >It's about time that someone sorted him out, you tried to hold back, for Twilight's sake, but you were that close. >In fact, you were actually sort of worried for Anon, picking fights where he shouldn't. >But you guess he isn't scared of him. >He's pretty confident and charismatic, completely different to what your initial impression of him was. >Brad seems to be frustrated, as he leaves the cafeteria too, along with a few of his friends. >You need to find out more about Anon, and why he's so strange. >Any guy that could stand up to Brad like that, could easily have at least a few people sitting with him, or a few more friends, why does he choose to sit alone? >Oh well. >Sitting back on the table, you look to Twilight, who's sighing, her face resting on her hand. >"Wow... Guess he never really did change." "Uhm... Twilight?"
>She notices that you were listening, and sighs again. >"Yes, Sunset?" "Do you know anything about Anon, I mean you both went to Crystal Prep, after all."
>"Sure, but I didn't really pay attention to the people there, I was too busy working towards getting into that privaty study programme!" "You sure you don't know anything about him, not even a bit?"
>"Uhm... Let's just say that we have a bad history." "That's why he never said hi to you, right?"
>"Yeah, and a few other things..." "Twilight, I need you to tell me about Anon, who is he really?"
>"I don't think he'd be happy about me telling you either, I mean he did move from Crystal Prep for that reason..." >Alright, that's enough. >Whilst it isn't the norm for you to eavesdrop into people's lives, an old friend taught you about friendship. >You can't let Anon be alone like that, especially if Brad and his friends decide to get a little payback on him. >You slam your hand on the table, and drag Twilight outside. Hercules
>>25133485 "Twilight, you're going to tell me right now, everything you know about Anon, right now!"
>She begins to sniffle, at your sudden aggression. >"Sunset, why do you care about this guy, you've never even known him that well!" "Because your boyfriend might lead to him getting hurt, and I think it's partially your responsobility to at least tell me why Anon does the things he does!"
>Maybe it's for other reasons... >It's the first time a guy has said no to you, since you changed after the fall formal. >Twilight sighs, before sitting down and motioning you to sit next to him. >"This is going to be a really long story, Sunset." "Just make it short, so I know all the big points."
>"Alright, so back in Crystal Prep, Anon was one the more popular kids there, he dated one of the prettiest girls there - Her name's Fleur De Lis." >"Now Crystal Prep was the school for the rich and talented. Anon didn't have either, I don't even know how he got past the entrance exams, despite the fact that he did pretty good in classes." >"I knew that Anon came from some rough school, in Baltimore, he had a few violent incidents in Crystal Prep, but nothing too big, it was a private school, so they tend to blow things out of proportion, a few small hits, maybe a punch, but Anon was known as one of the more violent kids in the school." >"See, a lot of the people in Crystal Prep, like during the Friendship Games, when you saw those girls, are pretty rude, Anon didn't seem to take it well, so he ended up getting in a lot arguments." >"Like I said about Fleur De Lis, they ended up falling in love, and being that 'power couple', so to speak, in school, they also made a lot of friends, with some of the richest and more talented kids in school, Anon had a large group of tightly knit friends, and he ended up becoming more and more confident as a person, changing." Hercules
>>25133562 >"When he started, he was a lot like me, shy, quiet and reserved, but came out of his shell, and started standing up for himself and others, it's pretty cheesy and cliche, but funny enough, he did." >"That's what started making him more popular at Crystal Prep, a lot of the less self-entitled people started to see Anon as a nice guy, and ended up befriending him, he ended up having a lot of friends in his group, Fleur and him were crowned King and Queen of the Ball there." >"But things started to go downhill with Anon and Fleur, they got in a lot more arguments, and Anon started flirting with other girls and getting with them, without Fleur knowing, tons of girls, really. Alongside that, his group of friends, and influence over Crystal Prep began to fall, as more and more people were busy with their own lives, exams and such, they began to leave the group, one by one." >"Anon and Fleur had started to lose control in their relationship, Fleur ended up getting a lot more unstable as a person, acting out aggressively against Anon, who just stood there, trying to help her, but she ended up hurting him, and they ended it." >"This broke Fleur, and sent her into a slight depression, but her friends comforted her - Anon's closest friends began to leave him, besides the man that set Anon and Fleur up - Fancy Pants, I think Rarity knows him. Anon, Fancy Pants and Fleur's group had begun to diminish, Anon started dating multiple women, without them knowing, becoming more aggressive towards the friends he had left, the people he had began to feel disgusted with his actions." >"When the girls found out, they left him and he ended up with almost nothing, and began to feel upset, he started to miss the relationship with Fleur, who also dearly missed him too. Fancy Pants saw this as a chance to re-ignite their lost love, and set them back up together - They embraced each other, happy to give their relationship another go." Hercules
>>25133619 >"Whilst they were happy for a short period of time, they had realized that they weren't what they used to be, drama and other factors had ended up with the three losing what few friends they had left, and it was just them. But what they didn't know, was that someone else was stepping into the field - Blueblood, I know that something happened with him and Rarity." >You recall the man that broke Rarity's heart, and left her crying in Sugarcube corner for hours. "I do, did he do something to them too?"
>Twilight nods, as she continues on. >"Blueblood was the son of one of the backers of Crystal Prep, needless to say, he was pretty wealthy, handsome and talented - Being the captain of the football team, which Anon was previously, but dropped it because he needed to focus on his education." >"A lot of the people from Anon's old group, some of his closest friends, ended up befriending Blueblood, who didn't like Anon - Who knows why, maybe it was the fact that he was dating Fleur, I remember that Blueblood really liked her, or it's the fact that he just thought Anon was some thug from Baltimare, I don't really know, but Fleur and Anon's relationship eventually started crumbling again, as Anon tried to mend it, but Fleur started talking to Blueblood a lot more, and Anon got a lot more distant from people, more focused on trying to make his relationship with Fleur work." >"Anon ended up getting in a lot more fights too, considering the fact that he was a lot lonelier and violent, he was very close to getting suspended." >"But maybe what triggered him, was when he found out that Fleur had been dating Blueblood behind his back, Anon, for all the hypocrite he was, was devastated at Fleur leaving him for Blueblood - Anon had realized that he had lost everything, besides Fancy Pants, who was busy with his own life, he wasn't there to stop Anon." Hercules
>>25133666 "Wow... That's pretty rough."
>"I know, but Anon was supposed to be suspended, but after Blueblood's parents heard about it, they 'persuaded' the school faculty, to expel him, I guess after that, he just transferred to CHS, since he had no other choice." "Twilight... I thought you weren't into all the drama at school... How do you know all of this?"
>"Remember those girls Anon used to flirt with... I was one of them." "Twilight, I'm so sorry."
>A tear falls from her eye. >You bring her in for a hug, as she begins to cry on your shoulder. >"He was so charming, and made me feel like I was pretty, then he broke my heart, Sunset... I'm sorry..." >You pat her head, bringing her closer. >Poor girl, how could someone hurt a girl like Twilight? >Anon? The guy that stood up to a bully, did this? >You need to talk to him about this, he's probably got some issues at home, with all that happened to him. "Don't worry Twilight, I'm sorry for asking."
>Her crying begins to ease up, as she gets back up and wipes her eyes. >"So basically, Anon was a lot like the Brad of Crystal Prep, and he ended up losing everything, and coming here." "Well, that's one way of putting it."
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>>25133702 Patiently waiting for more friend.
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>>25133702 >The next day. >You managed to comfort Twilight, and you both went home after school ended. >Not having much to do, you just did your homework and went to sleep. >On the way to school, you think about what you need to do today - Besides the usual routine of meeting up with your friends, you need to talk to Anon, and confront him about everything. >Conveniently, you spot him, walking alone. >You walk a little faster, until you catch up with him. >He hasn't noticed you, in his own world. >Glancing at him, you notice that for once, he isn't wearing his suit. >Instead, he's got a pair of faded jeans, a white shirt, a trenchcoat, and a pair of dark sneakers. >Ew, a trenchcoat - But it looks nice on him. >After a few minutes, you're sure he knows you're next to him, he still ignores you. "Anon?"
>He sighs, before turning to you. >"Hi, Sunset, was it?" "Yeah, I saw you walking alone, I thought you might want some company."
>He smiles for a second, before his face goes back to the expressionless face he makes everywhere he goes. "So... I didn't know that you and Twilight knew each other."
>"So, she told you about the things I did at Crystal Prep, did she?" "How do you know?"
>"I overheard everything." >He knows, yet he never apologized, or talked to Twlight about it, does he know how bad she feels about it? "Anon, what you did was horrible, why didn't you ever apologize, or even talk to her about it?"
>"I don't know, it was a long time ago, I try not to remember my days at Crystal Prep anymore." >Anon looks at you, his blank expression still there, yet you can see something familiar in his eyes. >A hurt, a pain... The feeling of being betrayed and lied to, that dark feeling. >The same one you felt with Princess Celestia. >Memories you don't want to recall, but will always live with you. "I know that maybe, you felt like you did a few things that you shouldn't have, I had the same happen to me... Let me help you, Anon."
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>>25140252 Really liking your stuff Hercules
Keep it up
u fag Hercules
>>25140252 >You bring your arm to his shoulder, whilst he reacts and moves away from you. >"I don't need help, Shimmer, I just want to get on with my life." "I know about Blueblood, and about the people you've lost, the friends that left you... I know how it feels to lose someone important to you, someone you loved. Someone who changed, like Fleur."
>He stops, and looks towards the ground. >For a second, you could've sword you saw tears forming in his eyes, but he shakes his head and brings out his phone. >He motions you over. >A picture is displayed on the phone, of a large number of people in Crystal Prep uniform, smiling, along with Anon kissing a pink-haired girl in the middle. >She's actually really beautiful. "That girl, is that..."
>"Yes, that's Fleur, and these were my friends." "Oh..."
>"When I lived in Baltimare, I didn't have many friends, I had never known how to talk to people, it was a different place, moving to Crystal Prep changed things for me, when I met Fleur... She made me change as a person, for the better. I know it sounds stupid and silly, like a typical teenage love story, but it happened, along with all the friends I made there, it was the happiest point in my life, and I..." >You feel your heart ache for this man, a tragic tale of someone who had learned to love, someone who learnt the magic of friendship, and had lost it all. >Anonymous, once a beacon for the kids at Crystal Prep, a guy who'd show students at Crystal Prep that they didn't have to be so harsh and deceitful to each other, but to be happy, and to embrace each other. >He was like the opposite of you. >A fallen hero. >Woah there Sunset, getting way too philosophical about this, you need to calm down, you've just met this guy. >"And about Twilight, I never directly broke her heart in anyway, I complemented her a few times and just maybe, maybe I had asked her to hang out with me and a few other friends, besides that however, I didn't really talk to her. She's overreacting." Hercules
>>25140401 "Anon, you still need to apologize, she isn't like most girls, she's a lot more fragile and not as socially experiences as others."
>"Why? It's a lesson, you live and learn." "Please, for me."
>"Sunset, we've literally just go to know each other." "C'mon, I'll introduce you to the girls and maybe you won't be so lonely in CHS."
>"I've got friends, so no thanks." "Like who?"
>"Uh... Featherweight?" "That's one guy, who you didn't even get much conversation going with, if I recall correctly, you helped him out of the toilet, and he sat with you in thanks."
>Sighing in defeat, he nods and starts walking with you again. >"Fine, I'll talk to her - But I'm not apologizing for anything I didn't do." "Alright Anon."
>"Hey, Sunset." "Yes?"
>"Thanks, for listening to me." >You smile at him, maybe he isn't such a bad guy after all. "It's fine, I know what it's like."
>"What do you mean?" Hercules
>>25140420 >You tell him about the events of the fall formal, and how you turned over a new leaf. >"Well, I don't know about the raging she-demon bit, that's a bit metaphorical." "Were you not at the Friendship Games?"
>"I was, but I missed the part where everyone said that Twilight went nuclear with magic or something." "Oh, where were you?"
>"I shouldn't really say." "Awh, please?"
>"I'll get into trouble." "It's not like I'm going to tell anyone about the Crystal Prep thing either, you might as well just tell me!"
>"Fine, so my friend Fancy and I ended up buying a few Cigars, and decided to try them, since everyone was too focused on the games, we were smoking it up." "So that was you guys smoking in that empty classroom?"
>"Yep." "Make sure Brad doesn't find out, they all thought he was behind it."
>You both laugh, as you carry on making your way to school. >>25140369 >>25140382 Thank you, I will see if I can post more later today.
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>>25140451 That would be nice
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>>25140451 Felt like it progressed a bit too quickly here.
Then again what do I know about how long it takes to get to know someone?
Or making friends? Hercules
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>>25140525 Thans for the feedback - I see what you mean, I've rushed it there.
The reason why I did that was because it wasn't like Anon was new to making friends, he just didn't seem interested at first, but I'll elaborate on that later on in the story.
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>>25140525 ive been told i can become friends with someone in a couple of minutes, like just introduce myself and then boom! im friends with em
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>>25141573 I wasn't ready for that anon
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Bump lift us up where we belong
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sorry guys,
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Sure is quiet around here...
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I haven't read anything about pinkie and her twin personality yet Or anything on the CMC chicks.
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>>25147905 The first kind are usually too edgy or angsty for anyone to consider writing, and the CMC are usually a no-go zone because they're underage. They're not quite what you're looking for, but 'Saving Pinkie' by Subject 12 and 'Under the Apple Tree' by Cetuximab are the only stories that fit the bill.
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Aaah ok see I didn't know that, thanks anon
Fapman !!q/8pd+yX2Hn
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Remember back in 2015 when people used to post in these threads?
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Posting a green I did a while ago>be anon >showering after gym class >today's game was pretty intense >everyone else already left, but you wanted to get an extra good scrub >the warm water running down your nude body relaxes you, as well as somewhat arousing you >the atmosphere is so relaxing, you hum to yourself a bit without you noticing >outside, Flash said that some kid threw up in the locker room, so Principal Celesia went in to investigate >she couldn't find the alleged puke, but she did find you >naked >wet >and completely oblivious >only after a little bit did your turn to see the school's principal, wide-eyed and blushing deeply
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>>25152555 >both of you were kinda frozen in place >you tried to avoid looking her in the eye, while she tried looking away from your length, semi erect >despite how awkward the situation was, it was still kinda...hot >Principal Celestia decided to break the silence >"I...don't recall young men being so...endowed" >apparently to make it more awkward Anonymous
>>25152564 "Heh, thanks...I guess"
>she realized what she said and immediately covered her mouth, blushing even deeper >you were also able to make out a little but of fluid running down her leg >after an excruciatingly painful silence, she cleared her throat and spoke >"well, I, uh, suppose that, um, there wasn't anything regurgitated in this room, so I will, um, leave" >after finishing that sentence, she hurried out of there, still blushing >still in shock, you decided to just try to ignore it and return to your bathing >while finishing it up, you couldn't help but imagine Principal Celestia in your position >after all, she wasn't pretty bad looking for a thirty-something year old Anonymous
>>25152591 >outside, Flash and Norman stood waiting >"find it, Principal?" >still in shock from what happened, it took her a bit to get refocused >wha, oh, no, I didn't find any nud-IMEANPUKE so, uh, don't give in so easily to rumors next time, students. Good day" >after that, she hurried off to her office, where she could be alone >once she was gone, Flash and Norman high-fived >"dude, best prank EVER!" >"I know, right! Did you see her face after getting an eyeful of Anon NAKED?" >"yeah, that was awesome!" Anonymous
>>25152607 >be Principal Celestia >and you just saw a student naked >and you commented on his length >you rub your temples in stress >this was a lot to take in >not only could you not get the image out of your head, but now you won't be able to look at him again without seeing him nude >because you saw him from every angle >you saw all of him >including his long, thick- >STOP >this isn't right >a thirty-five year old woman fantasizing about a seventeen year old boy isn't right >...even if he had the body of a twenty-five year old... >you look cautiously around the room, as well as outside of the hallway >you sigh with relief as you see that no one's there >you decide that since he had such a beautiful body, and you haven't gotten much action lately, you'd....self-satisfy >with a little fumbling, you stand up, unbutton your pants, and let them fall to the ground Anonymous
>>25152625 >the cool air that meets your near-bare legs is strangely refreshing, resulting in a deep,more laced sigh >you carefully unbutton your shirt next, and toss it to the side, leaving you in just your underwear in your office >this is strangely exciting, being so exposed in such a public place >exhilarating, to be summed up >you always thought exhibitionism had its good points >after making sure the doors were locked and the blinds were down, you reached behind your back, and unhooked your bra, letting your breasts fall free >as you tossed the garment to the side, you smile and squeeze your D-cup breasts >what kind of teenage boy could resist these babies? >no, no, no thoughts about sexual relations with Anonymous >this was just to get closure, and forget about it >returning to the matter at hand, you shiver slightly before softly grasping the waistband of your panties, lowering them to the ground, and stepping out of them >leaving you completely naked Anonymous
>>25152643 >at first you were nervous, having never been in this situation before. >then you relaxed, as you realized you were alone and in secret >you sighed, and decided to get in the mood by rubbing your nude form up and down >you felt the smooth skin of your breasts, stomach, sides, and legs in your warm hands >it felt soooo goooood >being so at ease, you couldn't help but imagine the nude form of that beautiful Anonymous >many different scenarios ran through your mind >him in the shower, rubbing his body with soap >him in the park, being one with nature >him as a movie star, during a lovemaking scene >and finally, him masturbating on his bed >the scene really stimulated you, as you felt your womanhood quiver just at the thought >the wonderful thought of him on his bed, completely nude, blushing deeply, and moaning softly while rubbing his magnificent shaft up and down >and before you knew it, your hand found its way to your loins Anonymous
>>25152672 >the sensation of rubbing your lonely womanhood was intoxicating, making you crave for more >with nothing to risk, you complied with your more sexual desires >you lay back on your desk, one hand stroking your vagina, the other squeezing one of your breasts >all while imagining Anonymous self-satisfy on his bed >the feeling was too much >you couldn't believe you went this long without having this >you sighs softly, quietly wishing that Anonymous was here, to rub you lovingly >at first it was quiet moans, but now if it wasn't for the soundproofed walls installed in the Principal's office, your sounds of pleasure could be heard at Crystal Prep >the thought of that old witch Abacus Cinch turns you off when you're in the moment >shuddering, you push her out of your mind and return to the boy with the god-like body >you could feel the climax coming. The feeling was welling up inside of you >with both hands rubbing your womanhood, you imagined Anonymous finally cumming, his semen spurting from his thick cock >then you came >your hands were immediately coated in a sticky liquid, as you let out an enormous sigh of pleasure >you slumped down to the ground, basking in the afterglow, your face flushed red and vagina still throbbing a bit. >then it was decided >you must have Anonymous for yourself >he must be saved from the teenage whores at this school >he deserved better than a girl >he deserved a woman Anonymous
>>25152693 Meanwhile...
>be Anon >at Lunch >sitting with Flash and Norman >talking about what happened earlier "So, wait, you WANTED her to see me naked?"
>you yelled at them quietly enough so the tit wouldn't attract attention >"yeah, it was pretty funny!" >"you should've seen her leaving the locker room! She was BEET red!" >"so, what happened in the locker room?" "We kinda stood there and....she might've said something about me having a big dick"
>"WHAT!?" Both of them exclaimed >"dude! That's legendary!" >both of them are reacting wildly to your statement >causing a bit of a scene "Hey, listen you two, for obvious reasons, you won't tell ANYONE about this, right?"
>"right!" >with a nod, the three of you finish your lunches in silence until the bell rings for the next class >gathering up your belongings, you head to your next class, Algebra >five minutes into class, Principal Celestia speaks over the intercom >"will Anonymous come to the Principal's Office please?" Anonymous
>>25152722 >with a nervous shudder, you walk down the hall to the Principal's office >you knock on the door, and are welcomed by Principal Celestia >her demeanor has changed from when you had yourself exposed to her >she seems warm and friendly >"oh, there you are! Come in!" >you walk in and take a seat in front of her desk "So....why'd you call me down here?"
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>>25152752 >"well, our earlier encounter got me thinking. Mostly about the way our schools teach certain subjects" >you listen along, not sure where this is going >"I mean, you have one of the best bodies I've ever seen, and you're only seventeen!" >"which made me think. If someone like you had to go out into the world BARELY knowing what sexual intercourse is, then I'd take it upon myself to help that individual!" >it takes you a minute to process what she said "So...what you're saying is....you want to have sex with me?"
>"well, technically yes! But because you don't know how to properly pleasure a woman! You don't know where she's sensitive and where she likes being rubbed!" >so, you're gonna be a student of a class on how to have sex >with Principal Celestia >the school pilf >you nod in approval, much to her liking "So, when do we begi-"
>before you could finish, she pressed her lips against yours in a deep kiss Anonymous
>>25152766 >it felt so good >you could taste her lipstick as she made of with you >raspberry >closing your eyes, you sink into the kiss, grabbing the back of her head >smiling, she opens her mouth and prods your lips with her tongue, skiing if it can come in >you comply, and let her tongue explore your mouth as your tongue danced with hers >after a while of French kissing, Celestia pulled away, blushing slightly >"now, your first lesson: undressing a girl~" Anonymous
>>25152784 >to your surprise, the lesson was rather thorough >Celestia stoop up and swayed her body, gesturing to all the areas to rub her and how to remove various articles of clothing >the little dance she was doing was enough to wake up Anon Jr. down south >"now that I've explained it to you, you show me your understanding of the subject" >nodding, you stand up, and pull her in for a deep kiss >as she sank in, you rubbed her back all the way from her generously sized ass to her next. >after you've gotten your fill, you gently grabbed the bottom of her shirt, and lifted it up, exposing her lacy bra-clad breasts >D-cup >noice >but you still have work to do >you separated from her mouth, to plant kisses on her neck, and down her smooth stomach, finally reaching her pants >you rubbed her wonderful ass checks for a while, eliciting a cute giggle from your Principal >finally, you trace her pants seam and unbutton them, and pull them to the ground, leaving her in just her underwear Anonymous
>>25152797 >she could tell you were enjoying the view, so she swayed her hips to add to the show. >much to your approval >but still, you've got a job to do >fuckherrightinthepussy.avi >standing up, you pulled her in for another deep kiss while I clipping her bra and throwing it aside, setting her gorgeous boobs free for enjoyment >you were about to get her panties, when she stopped you >"oh, you've been such a good boy so far, so I'll do you this one for free~" >she stepped out, and pulled down her panties, leaving her nude for your viewing pleasure >but you plan on doing more than viewing "My, Celly, you're quite.....amazing"
>she giggled at your attempt to compliment her nude form >"oh, only for you, baby~" >muhdick.jpg Anonymous
>>25152817 >"now, next lesson, sexual intercourse, the RIGHT way" >she kneeled down in front of you, and undid your pants, letting them fall to the ground >the sight of your nude principal kneeling in front of you and undressing you is not seen by many >except you >goddamn Anon >she tugs down your boxers a bit, letting good 'ol Anon Jr. spring to view >"my, it's bigger than I remember!" >taking in the compliment, you blush a little and scratch the back of your head >then, she lays back and spreads her legs for you >"I'm right here, Nonny. Come and get me~" Anonymous
>>25152830 >slowly but lovingly, you comply and gently insert your almighty dick into her welcoming pussy >the action is met with a loving moan of approval, and nodding for more >slowly, you start to pump into her, causing her to blush deeper and moan a bit louder each time >soon, you feel it coming >you look up to her with a look of uncertainty in your eyes, and she understands, pulling you in and saying >"all of it. Inside me. Please" >quickly followed by a deep kiss >with permission, you pull her in for the kiss, keep pumping inside of her, and finally cum >a loud moan and deep blushing is followed >once your dick finished pulsating, she smiled and brings you in for a hug >"I...love you...Nonny~" "L-love you too, Celly"
>she smiles at the pet name, and for about dieter minutes, you two snuggle in the warm afterglow of sex >once fifteen minutes is up, she stands up, and writes a slip for you >"now, as enjoyable as that wa,s there still are areas for improvement. Give his slip to your Algebra teacher. It says that you'll be spending 45 minutes every day after school for private lessons with me" >you nod, take the slip, pull up your pants, and walk to the door before Celestia stops you. >"oh, and just a little gift for the road:" >she gives you her pair of panties >unf >with a kiss goodbye, you take the slip and panties, and walk out the door, with a strut in your step >every day, having sex with Principal Celestia >you could get used to this THE END
So, how'd I do on my first time?
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Feels like too many people want to make their own thread for their stories
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http://pastebin.com/pdCxpRP2 >Ctrl + f >Storky Chan >Laugh and cringe Thank you for not deleting it, Cetux.
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>>25154314 i wanna get added to this fingerbang skype chat cuz that chat pastebin is hilarious!
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>>25153973 A bunch of special snowflakes, nothing else.
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>>25155237 >mfw /mlp/ is raiding /b/ SUB 12
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I need my SUB 12 and NaOH fix man!
SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25118341 >Blowing warm air into her hands, Sunset feels the chill of the outside air as she walks out from her house. >It's getting cold now. >Winter is on it's way. >She locks the door, knowing that her dad has another key to get in if he needs to. >Sunset's been spending more time at home recently, and less out with the gangs she used to hang out with. >There were some weeks where she wouldn't come home at all, deciding instead to just crash on people's couches as she met them. >Thinking back, it's a wonder that none of them tried to assault her somehow. >Maybe she was too intimidating. >That was a good feeling, having everyone scared of her. >Now the school doesn't even pay the previous queen Canterlot High any mind. >But it isn't so bad. >Surprisingly she's actually made a few friends. >Mostly just the punks, but hey it's better than being alone. >Doing various things on her phone, Sunset lands upon Anon's name in her contacts. >Clicking it, she scrolls to see when last he replied. >Almost a week. >The last message was about him needing to go shopping. >Sunset sighs, thinking back to what she was doing that day. >She was free. >She saw the message and ignored it. >Maybe if she had said something she'd know more. >About all of this. Anonymous
SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25157604 >Even though there was no reason to believe that Anon was in any serious danger... >From past experience, she was pretty sure Anon could handle just about anything that hit him. >But if that was true, then what was this horrible feeling in her gut? >Whenever she thought of Anon it just got worse. >To the point where it hurt. >Quickening her pace, Sunset gets to Anon's place as fast as she can. >And he was going to pay for making her this worried. >Getting to the bottom of the road up to Anon's house, she slows down. >"You better have a damn good reason for this, Anon." >She gets to the door and turns the knob, finding it locked. >Crap. >Grabbing around in her jacket pockets, she grips a familiar piece of metal. >Looking around, Sunset checks that no one is around before entering the bump key into the keyhole. >After a few tries and a bit of noise later, the door swings open and she takes the key out. >Making her way up the stairs and past the doors of different tenants, Sunset stops at Anon's door. >Breathing in and out one last time, she resolves that if Anon doesn't have an excuse, she's gonna beat the crap out of him. >Turning the knob reveals that it's locked. >Typical. >The bump key would be too loud and probably rouse suspicion in the other tenants, so it looks like a bobby pin will have to do. >She readies the small metal pin and inserts it in the keyhole. >Fidgeting around, Sunset stops before she can get any further, hearing the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs. >Of all times, someone had to come home now? >She takes the pin out from the lock and slides it into her jacket, taking out her phone and resting her back against the door. >Just wait here and wait for them to pass by before trying again, she tells herself. >Lord this person is a slow walker. Anonymous
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>>25152848 >be anon Dropped
SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25158548 >The light steps reach the top of the staircase and take a few strides towards Sunset before abruptly stopping. >"O- oh my." >Sunset's eyes shoot upwards at the source of the noise, coming face to face with Fluttershy. >Without a second to lose Sunset hops off of the door and tries to distance herself from it, wracking her brain for an excuse. >Two women that just /had/ to check up on Anon at the same time. >After fumbling over her words a couple times, Sunset manages to quickly stammer out "I-I was just leaving.", before brushing right past Fluttershy and down the stairs before she could retort. >"I- I didn't mean to..." Fluttershy trails off as she hears the door below her open and shut, indicating that Sunset Shimmer had left the premises. >"Intrude." >Fluttershy stands in the middle of the hallway, gripping both sides of her face and forcing her eyes shut. >"Stupid stupid stupid Fluttershy, why did you bother coming anyways, you were already going with the girls later." >Hastily, Fluttershy makes her own exit, walking her way down the hill and through the trail to her own abode. > Anonymous
Much like a thread that falls off page 10, everyone dies alone.
SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25159276 >The week passed and conversation at the lunch table stopped revolving around the scene and Anon's whereabouts. >Yet just because they weren't talking about it didn't mean that the 6 friends weren't thinking about it. >Pinkie never asked another question about the incident, and whenever it was brought up she hastily changed the subject. >No matter how much Twilight would push to get Pinkie to say something, her lips remained sealed. >Fluttershy started going quiet. >Well, more quiet than usual, especially when seated in a class where Anon's assigned seat was empty. >Twilight, through some suspension of disbelief, insisted that Anon was okay. >The others knew that this was how Twilight copes with stress. >Ever since she transferred from Crystal Prep, a 'loner' in every sense of the word, she would simply disregard the fact that something was happening if she didn't like it. >That's what led to the Flash fiasco lasting so many years. >Usually it would fall to Applejack, the harsh one of the girls, to snap Twilight back into reality and force her to accept what's happened and use her smarts to perhaps fix the situation. >But this time there was no help to be had from the country girl. >She too has shut herself off. >All conversation of Anon instantly soured her expression, a brief sign of anguish and perhaps worry flashing for less than a second before a scowl overtook them. >None but those close to Applejack could tell how bad she is at lying. >Out of the entire group, the one that remained the most aloof was Rainbow Dash, and whenever the subject arose she would make banter at Anon's expense to rouse a chuckle from her friends. >With Twilight vehemently denying the fact that anything happened, or the fact that Anon ever existed, it fell to Rarity to organise the group and keep them in a mood where not everything seemed bleak. >She could tell how hard this... loss, as it were, affected those around her. >It's not as if she was without worry either. Anonymous
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Considering the significance of the date, is anyone else surprised that there hasn't been a time travel story? I can think of so many plots that revolve around the concept, and there's so much potential. Just think of about it: characters that are too old to date highschoolers in canon - like Celestia, Luna, and Cheerilee - are suddenly ripe for the picking when they're teenagers. It could be like a mix of Back to the Future and Pleasantville, where Anon has to choose between returning to the world he knows or stay in the past and explore the possibilities. Plus, you could get that 80's aesthetic on.
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>>25154314 >All that cringe. Jesus Christ, Storyman.
lel Edit Anon
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Bumping for green
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Bump from an oldfag
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>>25153973 They left because of the fucking drama.
>>25154314 For example, this.
>>25099558 And this.
>>25095039 >>25095051 And these.
>>25072073 And this.
>>25069123 And this.
>>25068538 And this.
>>25062822 And this.
>>25155237 Stop blaming people for dropping Fingerbang, because you all let the drama get out of control when it could have been stopped. The line had been crossed a long time ago, but you all kept going anyway. And what we have now is the consequences to those actions.
The proof is in that pastebin with the chat logs.
And worst of all, the shit is spreading to the thread. Why the fuck would anyone want to write for this general anymore after what a bunch of its members, including the fucking leader, did? I'm not saying that Fingerbang should be completely gone right away, but the shit some of you guys consciously and willingly did isn't exactly forgivable of you don't even show and goddamn remorse or even apologize. Why would you still trust someone if they did something like that to you, and then tried to damage control their way out of the worst repercussions? What if YOU were in Story's shoes?
You can pretend all you want, but what you guys did was over the top. And how you're handling it is just disgusting.
I hope you someday realize how wrong it was to cross that line and then keep going because you were having fun at someone else's expense. Nobody is obligated to ever again trust anyone who knowingly does something like that to a person (especially if it's someone whom you know doesn't even know any better) just because they think it's funny. What Cow said in the Anon chat a day or two ago was on point. I can't even imagine how you guys would even be surprised.
I've been a lurker in that chat for a while now, and I saw exactly what went down and how. I've never said a single word up until now, and this is something I just needed to get off of my chest. What I saw you people doing in that paste was sickening.
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>>25166647 Continued
In a way, I'm glad an Anon linked that paste here. Because now everyone in the thread can see what monsters you really are. I don't blame anyone for leaving.
Good day.
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>What if YOU were in Story's shoes?
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>>25166647 >>25166988 Now I really wanna know what happened.
Is this why Story Man hardly updates anymore?
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>>25167278 You want to know what happened?
Read this whole paste from top to bottom:
>>25154314 And look at how some of the people who did all this are reacting:
>>25166782 >>25166988 And come to your own conclusion from your own unbiased viewpoint.
That goes for everyone else reading this comment.
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>>25167877 >The Grim Reaper >Image.jpg THE BEST THE BEST THE BEST
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>>25167877 >Having nothing better to do than lurk in a chat and go "LOOK AT WHAT THESE GUYS DID POOR STORY BOOHOO" From reading those logs, sure "Luci" and those other guys are complete assholes, but the fact that you feel bad for Story, and still continue to post here is another reason why you should kill yourself.
Got anything better to do besides cry like a bitch all day?
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>>25168037 I'm not even in the chat. All I did was read the paste an hour ago, tell other people to read it themselves and let them come to their own conclusion.
I'm not defending Story, nor do I have any personal sympathy. I didn't even mention him. But you guys really are acting like jackasses about this. What with telling me to "kill myself" and whatnot when all I did was present a link to the pastebin and previous comments on this thread.
I just come here to read NaOH and SUB 12 stories. That's literally the only reason why I still lurk this place.
>>25168000 That faggot died months ago, what the hell are you on about?
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>>25168167 Sorry, I meant to point at him.
>>25166647 I apologize.
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>>25168241 In that case, apology accepted.
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>>25166647 I'm not blaming the people for dropping Fingerbang, but those self entitled assholes who think that they are so special and deserve their own thread. You know, this thread wouldn't have been that bad if they moved their stuff in here, but they bother to have a shrine. We're also to blame, since we even bother to respond to these shitposters and faggots who make drama. Everyone here is a problem, no one is a victim.
Anonymous
>>25170026 With how the chat treats people, I know why people avoid writing here. I just wish they quit blaming other threads for their problem.
Anonymous
>>25167877 >>25154314 >Private pm chat >Uber cringy, reputation shattering shit from said pm chat being publicly exploited without knowledge or consent >The cringy RP was already bad enough as it was, but they had to go and make it worse by making it public just because >They did this to one of their own, a fellow Fingerbanger Literally why?
I thought Fingerbangers were supposed to stick up for eachother. To share a common interest and a common thread. And share a common circlejerk.
Was everybody angry at Story and wanted to get back at him for something? Somebody please explain to me what started all of this, it needs to have a beginning somewhere.
I mean,
What happened to the 2013 through mid 2014 Fingerbang I know and love? This isn't the same Fingerbang anymore. I swear everything after the attempt to move to FimFic almost breaks my heart to look at.
And who the hell is Luci?
Anonymous
So this is my first time entering this kinda thread, just to make sure this is where all the EQG threads mainly come from and such?
Anonymous
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>>25171334 You won't find any EQG discussions here.
Instead:
>>>/nn/ >>>/dzg/ >>>/nst/ These places are where you want to go for EQG discussions. The rest are either shitty one story threads, or this place where nothing cool happens anymore.
If you want this place to be cool again, you'll need to travel back in time about two years.
Anonymous
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>>25171271 An asshole that has to bully so he can feel better about himself
>>25171334 Are you asking a question or what? Broken English is broken.
Anonymous
>>25170026 >but those self entitled assholes who think that they are so special and deserve their own thread. You'd have a point, except
>We're also to blame, since we even bother to respond to these shitposters and faggots who make drama. You faggots created a circlejerk. Then you let the circlejerk drama leak into the thread. The coterie of writers are the ones who killed the general. People don't do other threads just because they want attention, a lot of them do it because they want to avoid the shitflinging and drama that's arisen here
Anonymous
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>>25171334 It was, but that is rarely ever done here.
Anonymous
>>25170571 >>25171489 You know, they can just ignore it and continue writing. It's so simple, but how could it be so hard to miss?
Anonymous
>>25171703 Or they can just avoid it all together by not being here, so they don't have to deal with it. It is one step above ignoring.
Anonymous
>>25171729 And another issue for the rest of the board. If we had more green around here there wouldn't be this much of desperation.
Anonymous
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>>25171729 That's literally what 75% of the writefags have done since the FimFic exodus.
Anonymous
>>25171703 The easiest way to avoid shit is to step around the litter box
Anonymous
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>>25171848 But Anon, all you have to do is step in the right places in the litterbox and the shit won't get on your shoe. You'll get used to it.
Yes, I'm just kidding. Anonymous
Anonymous
Anonymous
It's official. Soon your waifus will be stolen.
Anonymous
>>25173893 Great. Is Mayde going to crusade for his waifu here too?
Anonymous
>>25174024 I sure hope not. /dzg/ still hasn't recovered from that shit.
Anonymous
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>>25174135 Glad that basterd never comes in here.
Anonymous
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>>25152848 Fantastic work man.
Pic very related.
SUB 12
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Y'all are bangin on about how writefags make drama and yet it's just anons that talk about it now lmao
Anonymous
>>25171830 This board is nothing but fucking green.
Writers don't make their own threads. Someone makes a prompt and a writefag delivers and gets a small following if its good enough. The last thing fingerbang need is one of those writers to migrate here. When Naoh started writing here, almost every other green was ignored. If your complaining that theres no good content here, and you blame the writers from other threads, its very clear that you've become lost in your circlejerk.
Anonymous
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>>25175959 Other stories were ignored by the people NaOH brought in, because those are the people who normally avoid generals and would prefer to follow one story continuously instead of a dozen that update whenever writers remember them.
Anonymous
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>>25175959 And when he started writing here, it never recovered. I don't know, I'm just spitballing issues that seem to have no solutions. Some writers get a pass for "seizing" a thread, others are inexcusable.
Edit Anon
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>>25173377 Thanks Cap'n Obvious!
Might need to get yourself check'd for double dubs Anonymous
Anonymous
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>>25167877 To be honest, I am having my doubts about some people after reading that.
Anonymous
Anonymous
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>>25167877 All I have to say is
Why
NaOH !haOE6mqF0Q
Anonymous
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>>25167877 Tbh I don't support things like this
Two wrongs don't make a right, and even Disco was in on this thing
At least Fingerbang had a good run on my end
Anonymous
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ITT: Fingerbang receives a fatal blow
Anonymous
SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25160718 >Anon disappearing on the night of a terrible 'accident' where three other men lost their lives, and the police seemingly at a loss for any leads. >Before the time had even properly registered itself, not only was it the Friday of that week, but of the next. >Separate from the group chat, Rainbow Dash and Rarity speak to one another in regards to Anon. >[Say, Rainbow, do you think the girls would be up this week to take the trip up to Anon's house? Last week they didn't want to go, be it because of schoolwork or other activities, but I have the feeling that they're just avoiding it.] > >[Which ones?] >[that... you kno] >[anon might.] >[god its hard to even type out] >[might just be one of the three that... you know] >An empty silence ensues between the two girls. >Rarity picks up her phone and begins to type away again. >[Yes, I'm... aware. I just don't understand why the school doesn't do something. The year group is positively buzzing with rumours now, but they're not taking any action.] >[eh, apparently the school is being sold so thats got them busy. and imagine if schools responded to every rumour that went around a school, it'd be chaos.] > > >[So I suppose it's a no on the 'going to visit Anon plan'?] Anonymous
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>All this drama that nobody gives a shit about
Anonymous
>>25183201 >[we cna ask them i guess, but i wouldnt expect anything if i were you.] >It's been three weeks sine anyone's heard from Anon, or anyone who knows anything about him. >And as Rainbow Dash predicted, all of them had something or the other that came up, fiilling up their weekends up. >"Oh dear, whatever shall I do?" Rarity chimed, looking over at her cat, white, fluffy, and fat. >The friends hadn't been out with one another since the last time with Anon, all that time ago. >Usually it was a weekly meeting they all had. >Fridays were always unconditionally the girl hangout days. >When one could just let go of what was stressful about that week or otherwise. >What if, just what if this was the beginning of the end? >There's no way that's possible. >Rarity tries to convince herself that with time everything will be okay, wanting more than anything to just stop thinking about this whole ordeal. >Rarity knew Anon the least, even though they were quite fond of one another's company. >He seemed interested in what it was Rarity did, and while he didn't understand it, he was nevertheless keen about listening. >Pulling herself off of the sheets and running her hands through her hair, Rarity rummages around her room. >Time to do what she always did when she felt overwhelmed and had to be alone. >No, the other thing. >Going to Carousel Boutique and working on her lineups. >Stuffing all her essentials in a bag, she made sure she had the keys and bid her mother and little sister farewell. >Her father would drive her to the Boutique as he always did. Anonymous
>>25183826 >"You sure you want to go now? It's already quite late, and isn't it Friday? Why aren't you out with your friends tonight, did something happen?" >Rarity tries to dodge the question, hoping to steer the conversation off track. >"I just feel like I have to get some touches done on my new pieces, there's something just... off with them. Understand what I mean?" >"Can't say I do honey, but whatever you think it best. You know your father was never the best with fashion and what was 'in'. >She giggles. >"Oh I do indeed recall. Me, just barely 10 years old, telling you how to get dressed when out meeting your boss or other colleagues." >"You don't need to remind me." >"Don't be like that. Do you perhaps remember what they told you, regarding your luxurious vetements, near every time?" >"That they were great and that I should dress that well around the office." >A mix between a content squeal and giggle came from Rarity as her body writhed slightly, hands squished up on her face. >"We're here honey, come on, get your stuff." >Together they went to the building, Rarity using her key to unlock it. >The lights were all off, and all of the fabrics put away. >Makes sense, it's been closed for about 2 hours now. >Rarity kisses her father goodbye and wishes him a good journey as she decides to get to work. > > >... Anonymous
>>25183826 >A musical chime and buzzing wakes Rarity up from her resting place, a bunch of fabrics that she had fallen over in a few hours prior. >"Oh, oh dear. What happened- I was just... I only closed my eyes for a second." >She feels around in the pile for her phone, the source of the noise. >Clutching it and raising it from the heap, Rarity manages to answer the call. >"Yes, Hello- uh, Rarity here. I mean- Good Mornniiii-" >She moves the phone away from her ear and looks at the caller ID. >Just Applejack. >"Oh, thank heavens it's you. Is it even morning?" >A deep chuckle crosses from the other side of the line. >"Did Ah catch ya at a bad time? It's already 2, sleepyhead." >Rarity rubs her eyes and rubs the sleep out of them. >"No, not a bad time, I just- I just woke up. A little disoriented, if you may." >"Just woke up? You ain't the type to be sleepin in." >"Not usually but I spent the night at the boutique, working on my new dresses. Worked well into the morning after the sun came up." >"Ah getcha. They let you stay overnight at the boutique?" >Rarity lifts herself from the mound on the floor and walks to a mirror in an effort to touch herself up. >"No, not usually. But I always held the manager up when I was working, sometimes forcing her to stay an extra two hours if I was particularly engrossed at the time." >"Yeesh." >She brushes hair away from her face and runs her hands through it, fixing her glasses and tucking in her shirt. >"I suppose she got tired of having her time wasted, and once she'd had enough just handed me a key, telling me to lock up when I was done. Ever since then I've just kept it." >"And that's what you're doin with your weekends now?" >"Pretty much." Anonymous
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>>25183835 >A musical chime and buzzing wakes Rarity up from her resting place, a bunch of fabrics that she had fallen over in a few hours prior. >"Oh, oh dear. What happened- I was just... I only closed my eyes for a second." >She feels around in the pile for her phone, the source of the noise. >Clutching it and raising it from the heap, Rarity manages to answer the call. >"Yes, Hello- uh, Rarity here. I mean- Good Mornniiii-" >She moves the phone away from her ear and looks at the caller ID. >Just Applejack. >"Oh, thank heavens it's you. Is it even morning?" >A deep chuckle crosses from the other side of the line. >"Did Ah catch ya at a bad time? It's already 2, sleepyhead." >Rarity rubs her eyes and rubs the sleep out of them. >"No, not a bad time, I just- I just woke up. A little disoriented, if you may." >"Just woke up? You ain't the type to be sleepin in." >"Not usually but I spent the night at the boutique, working on my new dresses. Worked well into the morning after the sun came up." >"Ah getcha. They let you stay overnight at the boutique?" >Rarity lifts herself from the mound on the floor and walks to a mirror in an effort to touch herself up. >"No, not usually. But I always held the manager up when I was working, sometimes forcing her to stay an extra two hours if I was particularly engrossed at the time." >"Yeesh." >She brushes hair away from her face and runs her hands through it, fixing her glasses and tucking in her shirt. >"I suppose she got tired of having her time wasted, and once she'd had enough just handed me a key, telling me to lock up when I was done. Ever since then I've just kept it." >"And that's what you're doin with your weekends now?" >"Pretty much." Anonymous
>>25183848 >Rarity rubs the sleep from her eyes, and while still on the phone she starts picking up her various tools and utensils. >Nor her mother or father have called or texted, so today seems to be a free day for her. >It's been quite a while since she's had one of those. >"So, Applejack, do you need my help with anything?" >"Ah, right, dang. Applebloom was askin to see if Sweetie was free, but since you're at the boutique I don't suppose you'd know." >"No, sorry Darling." >"That's fine, thanks anyways. Gotta head out, we'll talk later." >"See you soon." >The call ends and Rarity throws herself onto a couch, crossing her arms over her eyes. >The tensions between the girls has put a huge toll on her mind. >On the plus side, she's spent so much time at the boutique that basically all her lines are done, but... >It's not as fun when she doesn't have her friends around to talk to about it, to come be models, to give her inspiration. >She huffs. >"No reason to dwell on it, I suppose." >Rarity goes to the staff rooms upstairs, complete with kitchens, bathrooms, and a common area fitted with a television. >Sometimes some designers live here for days or even weeks at a time to get their work done, but it's a relatively quiet season now, so Rarity's the only one here. >She tinkers around in the kitchen, searching for something to make. >Playing music off of her phone she works together some breakfast and tea, bringing it downstairs to look out of the carousel boutiques windows. >Due to Canterlot's elevation and the location of the building, one can see everything from the street nearby all the way down the mountain. SUB 12 // The Ordinance Under Canterlot City
>>25183907 >The view is half the reason there are always tourists in the city. >There aren't many places where they built an entire fortress into the side of a mountain. >A drawback is that by October it's already freezing as soon as the sun goes down. >Even now, at midday, you'd need at least a jumper to walk around outside. >It should snow in the next few days, too. >Getting to school would be a hassle, then. >At least the city has great snow and ice... >Removal. >Putting down her lukewarm mug of tea, half empty, Rarity peers out the window. >It's midday on a weekend, so she moves her head up and down, side to side, trying to catch a glimpse of what she saw before. >Just for a second, she thought, just maybe... >Was that Anon? >It had to be, it's not like she'd imagine him out of thin air. >After a minute of not being able to spot him again, Rarity pulls on a scarf and bolts out the door. >Usually, she wouldn't be caught dead in an outfit this mismatched, but just for a few seconds would be okay. >Crossing the street to where she 'saw' Anon, Rarity stands on her toes to try scan the surrounding people. >She isn't the tallest, but just maybe... >A head and shoulders, clad in a hoodie, pokes through the crowd, walking down the road and to an intersection. >If memory serves her correctly, that's Anon's hoodie. >They'd had a conversation about it, pertaining to it's foreign make and how it looked unique. Anonymous
>>25183926 >There's no way that anyone else could have the very same outfit. >Rarity pushes herself through the crowd in an effort to catch up to Anon before he moves out of sight. >If it even is him. >As the wave of people stops moving, she has to push more and more to get ahead, apologising as much as she can to anyone she shoves. >The pedestrian crossing light is red, she should have enough time to make it to the front if she hurries, she should... >If she just could stop getting stuck. >Finding new ways to circle those waiting, getting mean looks from everyone she cuts in front of. >She hides her face out of embarrassment, still apologising. >This better be worth it. >Just as she gets a few feet away from the man she thinks to be Anon, the worst happens. >Cars stop moving and feet start shuffling as the entire wave she cut in front of shifts and pushes past her. >In a last ditch effort to make this journey worth it, to at least make all of this embarrassment show some form of result, she reaches her hand out as far as she can and grips the familiar hoodie, using it as an anchor point amidst the volatile and turbulent movement of those around her. >The torrents trickle into fewer and fewer numbers as all those that were waiting cross, her hand still on the piece of cloth she's holding. >Cars start driving again as the traffic light flashes green, and Rarity finally decides to look up at the figure she's been clinging to for the last minute. "R- Rarity?"
Alright, that was a fucking beast of an update, so now I expect you motherfuckers to keep this thread bumped.
This drama shit is in the past, why're y'all still talkin about it.
How about a discussion pertaining to EqG?
What are some headcannons you came up with, or some obscure ones that you like for some particular reason?
Did you like the ShadowBolt5, do you think they need more stories?
It's pretty cool that they're such blank slates but that also makes it hard to write them.
Talk for a bit yo.
Anonymous
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>>25183988 Cool update as always.
Anonymous
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>>25171271 >Where's the good classical Fingerbang that defines this general's legacy? It's gone now, Anon. It left with CowOnCrutches, Newbluud, Holy, SoldierNonymous, Cetux, Gatorbait, Gaimer Gai, LigerStorm, Nayaase, Pre-NaOH Liquid Plasma, The Story Man, BWCDG, Discomagnet before he stopped caring, and the large amount of anons who cared that we do not have anymore.
And don't anyone try to sneak anyone like TheCakezilla, AlexanderGrey, SUB 12, FiftyShadesofYellow, or those new writers in and say that things are still the way they used to be but with different people. They may have contributed a lot, granted some of them in recent times, but they don't actually matter when it comes to Fingerbang's true legacy.
Fingerbang's better times exist only in the past now. What we are stuck with today is merely an empty shell of how things used to be.
I don't know about you faggots, but I'm not surprised that people have been losing interest.
Anonymous
Anonymous
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I want some new kush
Anonymous
Anonymous
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>>25187438 oh, for pete's sake!
Anonymous
Anonymous
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So, does this mean that the Fingerbang general will end and we'll be a general board?
Anonymous
How do we bring this rotting, maggot-ridden, gangrenous, half eaten corpse of a general back to life guys
Anonymous
Anonymous
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>>25190415 What killed it in the first place? I'm not from here, but I know what saved my own general from being crushed.
Anonymous
>>25190415 It's simple.
We kill the FiMFiction.
Then they'll have to come here and slave for our amusement, right? Riiiight?
Anonymous
>>25190525 >Wanting the attention whores to come back Please no.
Anonymous
>>25191008 Not that anon, but
I'm a FimFag. Run, anon. Run while you still can. Anonymous
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>>25191089 >Fimfag you're the reason we're dead
you
100% all your fault
Anonymous
>>25190415 1. Eliminate the drama and the people causing it.
2. Produce more and better content.
3. If you're a contentfag, interact with your audience if you weren't already. If you're in the audience, interact more with the contentfag.
This process would be easier if there were more people with enthusiasm in here. Generals tend to get life from people interested enough to get involved and be a part of the thing other than just bumping.
Don't be afraid, guys. It's pretty easy. In fact, I'll go first.
>>25183988 I'm interested to see where this story goes, but I'd have to read the whole thing from the beginning. Can someone give me a preview of what happens to lead up to these events so I know what to expect?
>>25073851 Same with this guy. Your portrayal of Fluttershy somehow being a more effective bully than most of the mane 6 got me hooked on this. Keep going, but where do you plan to take this? I'm not asking for spoilers, just a general idea.
Anonymous
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>>25191386 This guy gets it
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>>25191386 I've argued this in my own thread before and it's true. Another thing would be for people to learn how to ignore obvious idiots who are just trying to cause drama and listen to those who are trying to offer advice.
SUB 12
>>25191386 >preview of what's happened It's been 8 thousand lines.
There's no catching up, it's impossible.
Anonymous
>>25191650 Okay then. I guess I'll just go ahead and read it.
Can't wait to see what happens.
SUB 12
>>25191749 If you value your time whatsoever, I can't encourage this.
Yet if you don't, here's the original story:
http://pastebin.com/JXXAjK8z The story on the thread right now is it's sequel, here:
http://pastebin.com/YJqY9CE4 Good luck, you poor soul.
Anonymous
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>>25192412 It's all cool. I've read stories that were much longer than this before.
Anonymous
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>>25192412 I got curious and pasted it into an OpenOffice doc to see how many words are in the story.
There are 68,271 words on the page up right now, with 366,926 characters total.
I'll be honest. I was expecting more.
Nayaase !!SIhnr7ZcA0H
NaoH, let's make a deal,
NaOH !haOE6mqF0Q
>>25194290 Add a surprised Dash in there and you got yourself a deal m8.
Nayaase !!SIhnr7ZcA0H
Anonymous
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Will someone cut this faggotry already by posting some green?
Anonymous
Nayaase !!SIhnr7ZcA0H
Anonymous
Anonymous
I really should read more of NaOH's green. I stopped reading after the "Sorry kid, no witnesses" BANG it just seemed like the type of bittersweet end I like.
Anonymous
>>25196215 You have unusual taste, Anon.
NaOH !haOE6mqF0Q
Previously on WFD ASC:
http://pastebin.com/SNy2W3Cm (OUTDATED)
>>25031296 >The next Monday. >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xIQXmvtY9xo >You're walking to your school in a calmed manner. >Got your homework and books neatly organized in your backpack. >You always remind yourself that if it weren't for the girls' you wouldn't even be here. >Each morning feels like a blessing to you. >You've done many bad things in the past, but you got a second opportunity to change for the better. >Now the girls you call your friends appreciate you more and more. >Especially Rarity. >Which is strange though. >You never cared for her back then, but now it feels like she justs wants to hang out with you all the time. >You don't complain of course, since you find her friendship very warm. >But it makes you think. >You haven't talked to Sunset Shimmer that much. >She's always busy in that crappy job of hers, but you're sure that a little sweet-talking and charming will do the trick. >By the time you arrive to school, you notice some teens giving you strange looks. >You didn't forget to wear some pants right? >Some whispers are heard between them. >Finally, a couple of girls break the awkward silence. >Lyra and Bon Bon. >"Look Lyra! It's the tough kid from Mareami!" >"Hey Anon! You okay?" "Oh, hey girls. Yeah...why do you ask?"
>They both let out a giggle. >"Well duh! Because of what happened last Friday. >"Pinkie told us everything! She said that you destroyed those guys!" >Pinkie Pie and her big mouth. "I-I...well you see, the thing is-"
>Lyra places a finger on your lips, shushing you up. >"Tsk tsk tsk Anon, din't worry about it. We know you only wanted to protect Mr. and Mrs. Cake, aren't you a bit too much of a goody-two-shoes? You could've gotten seriously harmed you know?" "I guess, but-"
>"No buts rookie!" Bon Bon interrupts, "don't mess with those thugs again, we don't want you to get hurt or anything." >That's the nicest thing Bon Bon has ever said to you. Anonymous
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>NaoH uploading
Anonymous
>>25197033 Sometimes it's easy to forget that these stories started with Anon's crush on Sunset. All these Waifus everywhere.
NaOH, honestly, haven't you lost interest in that Second Chance thing? I never really liked the idea of reboot, would be more happy with a proper ending to the first part. And now you're posting every two weeks or so... maybe just let it go?
NaOH !haOE6mqF0Q
>>25197033 >The bell rings. >"Whoopsie, we have to get going...we'll talk later okay Anon?" They both give you a short but sweet hug. >Then, they run to their class. >Huh, so they don't hate you now. >In fact, they are concerned over your well-being. >You wonder what your friends think of you. >("Ah sure need a strong boy at mah farm to take care of mah 'apples' sugarcube...") You daydream about Applejack in a mocking way before letting out a small chuckle. >You head to chemistry class and wait for Professor K. Sombra to arrive. >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RfcTP7vC0fw >Four hours later. >You and your male friends are enjoying a nice and tasty lunch at the cafeteria. "Guys, why are you looking at me that way?"
>They let out dumb chuckles. >"Because we're friends with a total badass! That's why!" "Excuse me?" You say in an annoyed way.
>"Dude, what you did at Sugarcube Corner was amazing! How did you learn to fight like that?!" "I just took some lessons."
>"Mind teaching us a couple of techniques?" >You smirk. "For free? What do you take me for? A janitor?"
>They laugh. >"If I recall correctly you gave Rarity lessons for free, right?" Featherweight asks. "Yeah, just because she needed it...she says plenty of guys just feel like touching her whenever they want, or taking pics of her undies when she's not paying attention. Poor girl..."
>"Are you sure? Or Is it because you and her have something going on?" Crystal Blade asks. "Haha what? Just because we hang out together doesn't mean she likes me that way..."
>"Come on, she's fawning over you, I wouldn't let this opportunity slide," Featherweight says before taking a bite of his burger, "in fact, she's looking at you right now..." >You're tempted to turn your head around your shoulder. "Well, Rarity is a gorgeous girl. But I'm sure she can get something better than someone like me..."
>"Dude what? Why would you reject such a cutie like her? Don't tell me you actually like Rainbow 'flatter-than-a-pancake' Dash..." NaOH !haOE6mqF0Q
>>25197232 You know how school is m8. I can't update since I have to go to school almost 12 hours a day.Yes, I know it started with Sunset Shimmer, but since I like world expansion I like to include elements that might come in handy later.
>losing interest. I get bored of it sometimes, but that's mostly because a lack of inspiration. So that's why I post short stories in between like The Long Road and A Childhood Friend. And I plan to write a short and sweet story for Halloween involving
Fluttershy , take them as small breaks from WFD.
>Proper ending. I could've ended it right away, but there wouldn't be a a good end even if Anon survived, Which reminds me I never conclided HSR's saga since there are many things I don't like anymore about it, anyways I doubt people remember it.
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>>25197314 >I can't update since I have to go to school almost 12 hours a day Visitor to Fingerbang here. I know exactly how you feel. I got a job and they had me working on most of my days of this month and nearly every day this week. I haven't been able to update because of life, so I know what you mean. Just do what you can man.
Anonymous
>>25197033 Reminder: Lyra and Bon Bon are
BEST FRIENDS Anonymous
Anonymous
>>25197233 >"For free? What do you take me for? A janitor?" kek
>>25197314 >12 hours a day. what fresh hell do you go to?
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>>25197314 > I have to go to school almost 12 hours a day Radical.
Anonymous
http://pastebin.com/qU90T9fG Is this still in progress? Will it ever be finished? I need it so badly I might have to kill myself if it isn't.
Anonymous
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>>25198200 Check the Scilight thread, I think he's still around.
Anonymous
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>>25196891 Eh, what can you do. At least I wasn't hoping for a mess of shit tier fetishes to end it or something.
Bumpfag !35NFL/dl/g
OK, hi Fingerbang.
Our thread (
>>25189382 ) died, so we decided to move here so the green may continue.
Original Post and picrelated:
>You were invited to Pinkie's 21'st Birthday Party >Pinkie invited you to said party. >She told you it would be a boy/girl party. >So you arrive to the party. >You only see the girls Pinkie usually hangs out with. >She then opens the door to let you in. >She then looks back to her friends and screams. "HEY EVERYONE!! THE STRIPPER IS HERE!!"
http://pastebin.com/sJ5g9Dkd Tell if it's shit
I know you will , more green soon,
2 girls left Fapman
>>25198805 Oh, I've lurked your thread.
Good to know you're ok,
welcome .
>Tell if it's shit We will
>I kwon you will Good thing you know us, but don't worry, no one is born based.
Bumpfag
>>25198868 >no one is born based Strayanon Fapman
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>>25198982 Exception that proves the rule.
: ^) But there is many exceptions.
Anyway, whenever you have a question, ask, we are terrible faggots, but we like green.
Bumpfag
Bumpfag !35NFL/dl/g
>>25198805 Continuing from the pastebin
http://pastebin.com/sJ5g9Dkd , will post a random pic on every part
>You sit beside Sunset while Twilight is still typing something "So um... how've you guys been after school?"
>She turns to you >Processing for the mental top-7... >"Well, me and Twilight have been living together for two years now, Pinkie's sisters are finally gone so the whole house but this room is now a mess of all the parties, Fluttershy's still working in the animal shelter, Rarity opened up her own little boutique..." >Added Sunset Shimmer to the mental "Check'd Em List": >1. Rarity >2. Sunset Shimmer >3. Pinkie Pie >4. Applejack >5. Rainbow Dash, no matter how much you resisted even putting her on the list, dat body was nice >6. Twilight Sparkle >7. Fluttershy (note: don't forget dat delicious flat chest (no pedo)) >"...And Rainbow got herself in a soccer team." "..."
>"How have you been doing? We didn't talk that much, but I've heard a lot of stuff about you" >Before you could answer, she adds >"Especially after that time you helped Pinkie when she ripped her skirt" >Gentle chuckle from Sunset "Uh, well, as you know, I moved to Manehattan, got a nice job and an apartment, now just playing video games as a little hobby and that's pretty much it."
>"So you don't have a girlfriend?" >You raise an eyebrow >Who does she think you are? "Um, no..."
>Now it's your time to lead the conversation "Got any suggestions?"
>She blushes at the sudden realisation of what she just asked >"No..." >She moves away from you a bit towards Twilight >"Just didn't think a guy like you wouldn't get any girl interested..." >Gotcha >Oh dis gonna go gud Anonymous
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>>25197233 >>25197412 Probably wouldn't have gotten that if you didn't point it out.
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>>25200150 >>"So you don't have a girlfriend?" >>You raise an eyebrow >>Who does she think you are? >"Um, no..." Hhhueee. I giggled.
>She moves away from you a bit towards Twilight but she says
>"Just didn't think a guy like you wouldn't get any girl interested..." If I were Anon, I would not believe her-
>Oh dis gonna go gud Oh, well.
Anonymous
>>25201319 >>Oh dis gonna go gud >Oh, well. >one Anon, who's been single for his whole life >8 single hot girls in suggestive clothing >at least 2 of them are somehow interested in him You know how this will end
Fapman
>>25201430 With sperging out over one's spaghetti?
Yee, and I'm glad to see it.
However, a virgin-like Anon would not be that pushy to shoot a goal. For some reason he never have had a gf, so I dunno, still, cheering for him.
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>>25201880 Did someone say spaghetti?
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Bumpfag
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The Pie family is fucking based.
Bumpfag !35NFL/dl/g
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Anonymous
>>25167877 To tell the truth, I'm sickened by what kind of people there were on both ends. If this is how our contentfags truly are on the inside, then I have no reason to lurk here.
Goodbye.
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>>25206186 Don't let the door hit you on the way out faggot
NaOH !haOE6mqF0Q
SUB 12
The Grim Reaper
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Goodbye Fingerbang.
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>>25206186 Nothing of value was lost
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>>25207460 I remain astounded at the concept of a 12-hour school day. I'm barely on campus for 12 hours a week and I'm classified as "full time."
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>>25207460 wtf, NaOH is still alive? good to see you again bro.
Anonymous
CLAIMING SUNSET AS MY WAIFU
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SUB.12
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claiming Rarity
Anonymous
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Claiming based Trixie.
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Honestly, where do you anons see this thread going in the future?
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>>25211436 Claiming the best one.
>>25211592 Don-ko, why do you do such things to me?
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>>25197314 I remember High School Reunion. It was actually the first story I read on here, and what got me hooked. Just keep doing what you like, man
Anonymous
Anybody got some Moondancer stories not $500 one, already read all of that .
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>>25211436 Claiming Applebutt
Anonymous
>be me >3:10am >Have to get up at 9 >sitting here, mourning over HerrWritefag >not even NaOH being alive can happyen me
Fapman
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>>25213951 You know what can happyen you?
[Cat face] SUB 12
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>>25213951 None of us are happyen, Anon
You're not alone
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I don't know what page we're on at this point, but I'll bump anyways before I head to sleep. Keep this going, you glorious winged faggots.
Anonymous
>>25211436 What will happen if I claim Flash?
Can he NTRS himself?
Anonymous
>>25213951 >HerrWritefag speaking of which, has he come back to update his Octavia-Trixie-Cadence-Anon story in the last, like, year?
Bumpfag
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>>25214571 >waifu Do you know what one is?
Bumpfag
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>>25213323 Would like to know this too.
Anonymous
>>25213323 Yeah there is surprisingly little of any character introduced recently.
Anonymous
>>25218553 It's a sign that the fandom is dying.
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>>25219393 Yeah, I'm just glad that cuck Storyman isn't around to see it
Cuckspeare !!yqSJlFjKosg
There once was a cuck named Story
Anonymous
>>25220232 >putting this much effort in Just stop already
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>>25220232 Doesn't fully fit the pattern of a limerick, but the content makes up for it.
8/10 thoroughly keked
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>>25220596 >being this pissed off over good green fuck off kerb, your stories were shit anyway.
Anonymous
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>>25221669 That's not relevant then. He's only stealing waifus, so my Big Mac is safe.
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Writing an essay, still have time to bump, though.
Anonymous
>>25214614 Yeah, he posted a new chapter in AiE a few weeks ago.
Anonymous
I want to start contributing to these threads after lurking for a while, but I have no idea where to start. How do I make good greentext?
Anonymous
>>25224250 Try. Fail. Keep going. Learn. Succeed.
So, just do it, fam.
Anonymous
I would be able to write for many hours after classes but sadly I can't write for the life of me.
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>>25225145 See
>>25224491 Learn from other writers. Read a story or two and take notes. Write, then listen to the feedback. Even better when another writers chimes in.
Anonymous
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>>25225145 Do what you feel is right. Write for the fun or interest of it.
Also, no pressure. Fapman
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>>25223878 What. WHAT. WHAAAAT.
Anonymous
Bumpfag
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Page 8 bumpWho wants some green?
Anonymous
Who's gonna hook up at the Canterlot High party bash at Flash's house?It will only end in bleach, tears and unforgettable nightmares
Anonymous
>>25228056 But in an order that might surprise you.
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>>25228107 More at 6! Now the weather!...
SUB 12
Forreal if any o' u wanna write I have one critique.
Anonymous
Here's a short preview for my Halloween story. Enjoy.>Halloween. >A spooky holiday for the kids. >An excuse for the teens to get wasted and fuck each other. >Not that it mattered to you, Flash Sentry, the schools most sought after hunk. >All the girls wanted you. >Even a few teachers looked you over when you passed in the halls. >Norman waves to you from a classroom doorway >"Yo Flash, you ready for the halloween bash tonight?" >"Didn't need to. Everyone knows about it!" >Perfect. No girl will be safe. >You slam your locker shut and stroll into class. >just another few hours then it's party time.
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>>25229101 >Ding fucking ding ding >Fuck yeah it's home time. >You grab you bag and stroll out the door. >Ready for Halloween. >Ready for the weekend. >You spot Norman in the crowd, waving at you erratically. >You move through the crowd and greet Norman with a high five. >"Yo Flash!" "Hey Nornam, what's up?"
>"There's a girl that wants to come to your party bro, but..." "What's the problem man, anyone's welcome to the party!"
>Norman shifts his weight and rubs his neck anxiously. >"I know, but this girl gives me the creeps bro, ever since Anon..." "You alright dude?"
>You pat Norman on the back. He never was quite the same since Anon died. >"Yeah man I'm good, just being stupid. You ready?" "Yeah dude, let's go. Who's the girl that creeps you out."
>Norman doesn't answer. >You follow his finger down the hall. >it's her. >"heeyy Flash." Anonymous
>>25229101 >you, Flash Sentry Anonymous
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>>25229108 bump, waiting for more
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>>25229351 Well, Flash was always a self-insert, just like the character Anon
SUB 12
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>>25228581 >readers can tell when you're bullshitting Nigga what if I'm reeeaaaaallly good at bullshitting
It's what got me through college Anonymous
>>25231336 Just plan out the fucking story. That is what the whole point of what Sub said was. It's not that hard.
Anonymous
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>>25231464 No, I'm saying to just do it, silly pants.
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>>25229108 Which girl is it?
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>>25232009 You know who it is
Edit Anon
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pg. 8 too late.
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I'm doing you a favour right now. 13 days jeez...
