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- >Fast forward a couple of days
- >You and Safari are driving to a ski resort
- "I'm still a bit baffled as to how you talked me into this, you know."
- >"Heh. The how or the why doesn't matter, that's reserved for the what and the when."
- "Since when did you of all people start speaking in riddles?"
- >"Iunno. It seemed like the appropriate thing to say."
- >You nod and pull into the parking lot
- >You retrieve two snowboards, one designed for your four-legged companion, and a noob-board for yourself
- >And you make sure to lock the car
- >Gotta be on your toes
- >Even in the future, there are assholes
- >You and Safari head to the top of a 'small' hill
- >But from up there, it looks terrifying to go down
- >Safari puts a hoof on your back
- >"Hey man, we got this. Just follow my lead."
- >And with that, she races off down the hill, deftly dodging trees and landing jumps
- >You're fucking terrified
- >She eventually comes back up
- >You haven't moved an inch
- >"Aw, Anon, I know it's scary, but relax, once you're going along down the hill, your instincts will take over."
- >You give a tiny nod
- >She looks at you with understanding
- >"Take your time, I'm not gonna force you."
- >She smiles and heads down again
- >You decide to say fuck it to everything and throw yourself into motion
- >IT HAS BEGUN
- >Shit shit shit shit shitttttt!
- >Everything's going so fast
- >You're getting that rollercoaster-feeling again
- >Though there are no safety rails here
- >You feebly attempt to steer the blasted piece of wood you've nailed your feet to, but to no avail
- >Your entire being is screaming in terror
- >That includes your mouth
- >Your one comfort are the snowboarding goggles that act as a windshield for your face, letting you see the horror without the wind in your eyes
- >Oh joy
- >Fuckinghellwhatisthattreedoing!
- >You slam into a pine tree
- >Rods of pain radiate through your entire body
- >You involuntarily scream and cry as best you can
- >The sheer amount of pain made you lose control of your bowels
- >Tears blur your vision
- >You try to move your limbs
- >Either they don't respond, or hurt like fuck when you do so
- >You think your nose might be broken
- >You start to hyperventilate
- >Hear voices approaching as everything goes black
- >You return to consciousness, though your eyes are still closed
- >Everything hurts
- >You open your eyes
- >The world is a bit out of focus
- >You can still make out an off-white shape with blue and orange blobs on it
- >"You're awake!"
- >Yep, it's Safari, alright
- >Hearing her voice makes you so goddamn happy
- >You're both relieved and worried by the worry in her voice
- >Having someone who gives a shit greatly comforts you
- >Your eyes start focusing properly
- >Shit
- >Judging from the casts and bandages, you've broken your nose and right arm
- >You experimentally try to move your right arm
- >Fuck!
- >About as fucking broken as that fucking Dota4 champion with the lrn2playnub ult
- >"Ah! Anon, don't move. You're in the hospital following..well, I don't know if you recall, but you had an accident at the ski resort."
- >She looks away
- >She sounds like she feels guilty
- >You think you recall most of what happened
- >Unless there's something you forgot, it was your own stupidity that got you rekt
- "Saff.."
- >You cough, your body jerking violently
- >Godfuckingdamnit!
- >That hurt
- "Guh. Fuck. Saff, how fucked am I?"
- >She looks back at you, expression unreadable
- >"Broken arm, broken nose, otherwise just really bruised, is what they're saying."
- >You breathe a sigh of relief
- "Well, hey, it could've been worse."
- >She grins
- >"You're right. Heh, maybe I'm starting to rub off on you."
- "I'd like to rub against you, if you know what I mean"
- >You wiggle your eyebrows suggestively
- >Why are you in such a good mood?
- >Eh, probably hospital drugs
- "So how long was I out?"
- >"Couple of days."
- >You nod ever so carefully
- "So, did the coats say when I could be on my way home?"
- >"Tomorrow or so. Don't rush it, though, do get some rest."
- >It's weird to see her this affectionate
- >Though definitely not unpleasant
- >Although you feel bad seeing her worried
- "A whole day?"
- >You emulate Rarity's whining
- >But with a grin
- >She catches on
- >"Yes. And pony wears the sling when he gets out."
- >She gives a slight giggle
- >Then srs'es up
- >"Anon, I'm sorry I convinced you to take me to the ski resort. Well...or, actually, the part I regret was egging you on to ride down that hill. I'm sorry, that was incredibly stupid and irresponsible of me."
- "Saff. Snap outta it. Don't worry. I know I fit the textbook definition of a manchild, but I *am* an adult, capable of making my own decisions. Even if you'd said nothing, I would've felt I owed it to myself to at least try. 'kay? We cool on that?"
- >She smiles
- >"Yeah. We cool."
- -The next day (yes, you're still anon)-
- >Finally back in the 'ol apartment.
- >Feelsgoodman.png
- >Speaking of feeling good
- >The doc told you you'd only need to wear a sling for a week or so.
- >All praise the wonders of science and medical technology
- >You doubt prayer would've accomplished this
- >Continuing on the happy note, despite being your dominant arm and hand, that's not your wank hand
- >Is there a term for someone who masturbates with their off-hand?
- >Probably
- >Although you're not gonna be able to use your pc effectively
- >Or draw
- >You let your dA followers know
- >You only got 3 death threat notes
- >Great success
- >You have to admit, a break felt good
- >Not that you didn't live on a constant break before...
- >You wonder what to do
- >Then you remember Anon telling you about how He and Opera bonded over hot beverages and Star Trek
- >You never much liked Original Trek.
- >Yeah, yeah, heresy, what the fuck ever
- >Anon assured you DS9 was a far bit better
- >You didn't have anything else much to do
- >You never could pull off that 'riding a bicycle without hands' thing all the kids were doing
- >You get a 2-litre bottle of Mountain Dew (Aka jesus juice, gamer fuel, best soda ever etc. etc.)
- >Hop onto bed and lean back
- >Pat the spot next to you
- >Safari snuggles up next to you - by your good arm
- "Be a dear and stream the first episode of Star Trek DS9, will you?"
- >She nods and projects the streamed video in next to no time
- >You did wonder how she could simultaneously project and watch the damn thing
- >Then you remember that quote about how 'Sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic'
- >Seems to fit nicely
- >You find yourself enjoying the relaxed pace of DS9 and how it lets the characters breathe and interact
- >Also, you're totally gay for Sisko
- >Safari seems to like that hard-nosed bajoran lady
- >Apparently Opera liked alien-parasite-woman
- >You could see the similarities
- >You and Safari settle into an easy silence and spend the entire day watching the first season of DS9
- >Eventually, she decides to nudge you into bed and get you sleeping
- >You nod and try to position yourself in a such a way that your arm doesn't move or touch anything
- >To no use
- >You accidentally - and painfully - touch your elbow to something and instinctively jerk your arm away
- >Which causes more pain
- >Safari intervenes, using her telekinesis to keep your arm steadily suspended in a comfortable position
- >She looks at you
- >And smiles
- >Then opens her mouth
- >You hear Samuel L. Jackson shout "Go the FUCK to sleep!"
- >You jerk your head back slightly in surprise
- >Your eyebrows seem like they're trying to flee from your head
- >She giggles - thankfully in her own voice
- >"Seriously, though, sleep. It's gonna help speed the healing process."
- >She kisses your forehead
- >Then blushes
- >You never imagined her to be the blushing type
- >It's cute as fuck though
- >In response, you merely flop your head down on the pillow and make exaggerated snoring noises.
- >You feel her settling into a sleeping position right next to you
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