Luna story (Romantic) (Tragedy) (Incomplete)

>The dim light from the living room shines down upon you and Luna

>What the fuck was she doing in your house?

>Why the fuck was she dressed so lightly and trying to seduce you?

>You had to admit, you were intrigued by her question and even a little turned on

>”So, have you made up your mind yet, Anonymous?”

>Her voice snaps you back into reality

>Did you really want to do this?

>More importantly, did she?

>This isn’t like her

>Vice principal Luna, a responsible staff member of Canterlot High School

>In your kitchen, leaning you against the wall, trying to seduce you

>Something was off

>She would never do something like this, and you know it

>You two have practically been friends since the 9th grade

>You’ve never had some friends that were your age

>Although, Luna went out of her way to dispose of your loneliness and depression

>Hell, she’s even stood up for you from time to time

>Deep down, you wanted to

>At this very moment, you wanted to feel the warmth of her body

>To run your hands along the curvaceousness of her figure

>To make her yours, do with her as you please

>But you couldn’t

>You fought against the everlasting urge of doing this

>You had to resist

>You then speak up

“Luna, may I ask you another question?”

>”But of course~”

>Dear God, that was sexy

>No

>Snap out of it, Anon

“Why are you doing this? Why are you trying to seduce me?”

>”Oh Anon, why question it? Why not accept it?~”

>She stands up straight and slightly pushes forward

>Her tits nearly making contact with your chest

>This needs to stop

“Luna, can you please back away?”

>”Darling, I-”

“Luna. Now.” You raise your voice

>She brings her arms away from your chest and the wall, slowly backing away

“Now, can you explain to me why you are doing this?”

>The seductive look on her face stays intact as she speaks to you

>”I thought I’d just come by to say hello and maybe even have a little fun, with you.”

“Exactly what type of ‘fun’ are you implying?”

>”You know exactly what type of fun we are going to have tonight~”

>She takes a step closer to you, that look on her face intensifying

>So God damn sexy

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>She’s luring you in

>She’s almost got you trapped like a defenseless insect in a spider’s web

>But you break free

>The urge to do it is strong, but you are stronger [spoiler]right?[/spoiler]

>You won’t do this

“Luna, you’re getting close aga-”

>”Shut up and fuck me.”

“Wha-”

>”Fill me with your love! Make. Me. Yours!”

>Holy shit

>This is getting out of control

>You need to do something quick!

>Besides Luna

“Luna, stop it! This isn’t you!”

>She has you flat against the wall again

>She shoves her head in and locks her lips with yours

>Oh God

>The taste is irresistibly sweet and warm

>Her tongue wrestles with yours as you two exchange saliva

>Spit tangles around your tongue’s as if they are serpents going in for a tight grip

>Luna’s tongue does the same as she fights her way into your mouth

>Then your member decides it’s time to expand

>Your boner rises higher, rising closer to Luna every second

>You need to stop this now!

>You gently try to push Luna off of you, but she crawls right back in like an animal

>Oh shit, you honestly don’t even know if you can handle her

>You try a little harder, boosting a fragment of your strength onto her

>Not even this helps

>However, you manage to free your lips from hers

>In the few seconds your mouth is free, your use that time to attempt and reason with her

“Luna stop this now or I will kick you out!”

>At that very second, she springs at a speed so intense it’s equal to Sanic speed

>”NO! P-please don’t! Please I beg of you!”

>What the hell?

>Why is she so frightened by the fact of you possibly kicking her out?

>Unless…

>She leans against the counter as she stares at you

>The image of her face no longer shows any sign of seductiveness

>Instead, it shows fear

>You stand up straight

>As Luna looks at you with those fearful eyes, you once again, ask her another question

“Luna?”

>”Y-yes?”

“Do you have any place to stay tonight?”

>She hangs her head low as the expression on her face transforms from fear, to sadness

>As she shamefully shakes her head no, she brings her arms around her body, hugging herself

>What the hell happened? Did she lose her home?

“Don’t you live with your sister? She lets you stay at her place, right?”

>You can almost feel more sadness shower over her as you ask this

>”Well, I did live with her.”

>”But that’s in the past now. We have… separated.”

“Did she, kick you out?”

>She nods her head yes

“Why?”

>”I… I d-don’t want to talk about it.”

>This actually saddens you a little bit

>Why would Celestia kick Luna out?

>Was there a major dispute between the two?

>So bad it caused Celestia to force her own sister out of her house?

“And so, you came here. Why?”

>”I had no one else to go to but you.”

>”I-I thought maybe you’d accept me into your home, but only for a couple of nights, at least until I can get back on my feet.”

>”But only if I were to… you know… seduce you.”

>You come to realization now

>You feel like a dumbass for not making this obvious conclusion earlier

>”I thought that maybe if I were to do so, I could buy my way into your household.”

>”I would follow any command you gave me around here.”

>”I even t-thought about tending to… to…”

>”to… your sexual needs.”

>This one hit you in a hard spot

>She was seriously considering doing all of this

>You realize it is a possibility she would do something like this

>But still, it somehow comes as shocking to you

>”Now that I think of it, it makes me sick and ashamed of myself”

>You notice a single tear as it runs down to her chin and drips onto the hardwood floor

>She raises her head and focuses on you

>Her eyes are like pools as numerous other tears drift down her face and onto the floor

>”Anon.” She merely whispers to you

>”I-I don’t know w-what to do… or where to go…”

>”I need your help. Please, I beg of you.”

>”I’m afraid, Anon.”

>You both stare into each others eyes

>This is really on your nerves

>You can’t stand to see her like this

>The light shines upon the two of you as you stand silently in the kitchen

>It’s beams of light making her tears look like stars

>Her hair glistens like the night sky on a cool, summer night

>She truly is beautiful

>Although her beauty is not what persuades you to take her in to your home

>You’ve already come to that conclusion

>You no longer feel that the same urge you felt before

>The tone in her calm, sad voice is what urges you to take her in

>The look in her desperate eyes is what is urging you to bring her in to this household

>For God’s sake Anon, she’s your friend!

>How could you let a friend down?

>How could you let HER down?

>You owe her your thanks for what she has done for you

>You owe her your loyalty for what she has done for you

>You owe her everything

>In this case, your home

>She needs someone there for her, right now

>Someone who will protect her when times are dark

>Someone who will console her when she’s in despair or sadness

>That time, is now

>A friend never leaves another behind

>Celestia may have broken the everlasting bond between the two of them, despite how strong the bond of a family may be

>But sometimes, the bond in a friendship is stronger

>Because friends understand each other

>They care for each other, and love each other

>And if they didn’t, how would you even call it a friendship?

>You decide to speak up

“Luna.”

“Why would you try to seduce me to try and buy your way into my home?”

>”W-well I just thought…”

>”I thought I could…”

>She stands there in silence

“You know I’m not like that. I would never make you do anything like that.”

“You are not just a toy to me. You’re a friend.”

“And you know I would do anything for a friend.”

“I would go to the ends of the continent for a friend.”

“To the ends of the earth.”

“To the ends of the universe.”

“For you.”

“If being a friend means sacrificing your belongings to one another…”

“...then I’m glad I’ll be sacrificing my love and kindness for them as well.”

“And I would do it, all, for you.”

“So, I have made up my mind. You are welcome to stay for as long as you like.”

>You can see it in her eyes now, her face

>You swore you just witnessed the dim light shine brighter upon her, due to the intense gratefulness and joy she is experiencing

>Happiness and joy now showers over her as the tears continue to roll down her face

>Looks like someone needs a hug

>You open your arms and she throws herself into you

>This time, it wasn’t merely as strong as the strength she executed to try and seduce you

>It was powerful, this time

>She sobs uncontrollably with joy as you both hold each other tightly

>”Oh Anon! I-I I can’t even begin to tell you how dearly grateful I am!”

>”No one has ever been this kind or loving to me! I-I seriously owe you everything!”

“That debt has already been paid.” You answer

>She looks up to you, her being in your arms

>She gets a puzzled look

>”W-what do you mean? I practically owe you my life!”

“You owe me nothing, Luna. You have already done your bid these past years.”

>Her eyes grow wide as she gains a flashback into the past

“Who was there for me when at times I was afraid? You were.”

“Who was there for me when I was confused or desperate? You were.”

“Who was there for me when I needed love. I needed…”

>”A friend…”

>Her mouth forms into a smile as yours follows

>As more water spawns from her eyes, she buries her face into your chest again and calmly lets it all out

>You brush her hair with your right hand as you rub her back with your left

>The silence of your home is broken as her audible crying fills the kitchen with sound

>After at least a few more minutes, Luna has brought her crying to a halt

>The two of you then separate from each other

>You stand there for a while, suddenly not knowing what to do now

“Um, so, I guess I’ll just take the couch tonight.”

>”What?”

“I’ll sleep on the couch tonight and you can sleep in my bedroom.”

>”Anon, I can’t just take away your bed. I mean, it’s your bed-”

“Luna.” You say, cutting her off

“You’re not taking it from me, I’m giving it to you.”

>A smile lands upon her face

>”Thanks, Anon.”

>Her smile gives you a warm feeling inside, as you are sure it gives her one as well

>Wow, you sure feel like a saint, don’t you?

>Knowing the fact that you’re going to have to take the responsibility of paying double now doesn’t bother you at all

>Your job doesn’t really pay enough, and on top of that, you’re also paying extra money to go the school

>Now that you think about it, things may be getting a little tougher around here

>Taking Luna in was a really tough decision to make

>But Goddamn Anon, you aren’t made of stone

>You couldn’t have just thrown her out all by herself

>Her, having to face the elements of the cruel, outside world

>Now, the hour gets late and you feel weary

>You’re pretty sure Luna feels the same

>Oh shit, you forgot to ask her if she had even eaten at all

“Hey, Luna!” you call to her

>”Yes, what is it, Anon?”

“Have you eaten anything at all tonight? If not then I can make you something.”

>”Oh, it’s fine dear, I’m not hungry at the moment.”

>Then, you hear an audible gurgling sound coming from her stomach

>”P-perhaps I am a little hungry right now.”

>You dug through your fridge and decided to cook her some leftover Chinese food

>You were eating this just yesterday, so fortunately it wasn’t too old to eat

>As for yourself, you felt a little hungry as well, so you just decided to eat a small portion of the leftovers

>The two of you ate at the kitchen table, talking to each other, just like old times

>You talked about some ridiculous subjects and some serious cases, such as what changes were going to be made and how things are going to work out

>You told stories and talked about the old days, laughing and giggling

>Finally, the two of you finished your food and cleaned up

>It was really getting late, and all you wanted now was sleep

>Of Course, Luna felt the same way

>You made your bed for her and gave her some clothes she could change into for tomorrow

>Good thing it was the weekend

>You proceeded out of your room

>But one last time, Luna called to you

>”Anon.” She said as she stood next to the bed

“Yeah?”

>”I just wanted to tell you thanks for all of this, and tell you how grateful I really am.”

>”I’m glad you were there for me, Anon.”

“Anytime.”

>”Goodnight, Anonymous.”

“Goodnight, Luna.”

>And with that, you walk out of the room and close the door behind you

>With everything done and done, you grab a few extra blankets and pillows and throw it all onto the couch

>You throw yourself down on there and lay lifeless, like a corpse

>You don’t really know how to feel about what’s going on right now

>Luna may not even know what to feel

>She’s probably still scared out of her mind

>To be honest, you a little scared yourself

>You not sure what is to come of this

>You try to digress these thoughts and fall into a deep sleep

>You slowly shut your eyes as your day comes to an end