Cute little fic series(update 3/5/14)

1.-Manonster-
>"Can you check for monsters, Anon?"
>Twilight looks at you nervously with her blanket pulled up to her muzzle.
>You give her an 'are you serious?' look.
>How could the Element of Magic/leader/smartest pony/Princess/Alicorn turn into such a wuss every night?
>And the worst part was that you felt obligated to comply due to the fact of paying no rent to live with Twilight and Spike.
>You walk over to the closet and throw it open.
>Twilight squeaks.
>Turning back to her, you shrug.
"No monsters in here, Twi."
>She nods quickly, her eyes massive and dilated in fear.
>"The bed! Under the bed, Anon!"
>You sigh and stomp over.
>Getting on your hands and knees,o you look up at your roommate.
"After this, we go to bed right?"
>Twilight nods again, "p-please..."
>You lift the sheet hanging off the side of the bed.
"No monsters under- OH GOD!"
>You do an impressive miming of being pulled under the bed and grab Twilight's hoof with your other hand.
>Twilight screams in your face and tries to pull away, her eyes wide and rolling in terror.
"Twilight! Help! Help!"
>You let go of her and fall under the bed, screaming one last time, then going silent.
>Above you, you can hear Twilight sobbing and muttering to herself under her blanket.
>"No, not Anon... No.... Monsters... Into the darkness..."
>You hold in a snicker.
>Twilight moves on the mattress and you can tell she's cautiously leaning over the side.
>"A-Anon? Anon?"


>Above you, you can hear Twilight sobbing and muttering to herself under her blanket.
>"No, not Anon... No.... Monsters... Into the darkness..."
>You hold in a snicker.
>Twilight moves on the mattress and you can tell she's cautiously leaning over the side.
>"A-Anon? Anon?"
>You slide out from under the bed.
"RAWR!"
>Twilight screams bloody murder and her horn begins firing off magic blasts all over the room.
>You dodge, duck, dip, dive and doge under the bed again.
>Finally after the magic laser show stops, you crawl out again and see Twilight is hidden under her blanket again.
>The room is destroyed.
>You laugh and lift the blanket.
"I'm sorry Twi, I had to!"
>She glares at you with her ears drooped.
>"I hate you Anon. That was so mean. I... You made me wet the bed!"
>Looking down, you see her sheets are stained with a puddle of piss.
>You laugh from your stomach, fighting to control yourself.
>Twilight looks down in shame and anger.
>After apologizing over and over, you clean the bed while Twilight takes a bath.
>Surprisingly, she makes you check for monsters again after she lays down.
>You do it without any tricks this time and go to leave for your room.
"Good night Twilight."
>"Wait!"
>You turn back around.
>Twilight gives you the stink eye and pats the bed beside her.
>"You scared me really bad. You're going to sleep here tonight. No arguments!"
>You sigh and go get in bed with her.
>She throws part of her small blanket on you and puts out the candle.
>In the dark, she curls up against you.
>You turn and pull her against your stomach.
>She yawns and makes sure her horn doesn't jab you and her wings wrap around you for security.
"Did you hear that?"
>Twilight groans into your chest, "I swear, I WILL pee all over you..."
>You chuckle and rub her mane.
"Good night, Twilight."
>"Good night, Anon. Thank you."

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2.Pretty cutie princess pony

>*SLAM*
>sounds like Twilight's home
>she's been acting like this for the past week
>not to say this behaviour is unprecedented
>most of the time it's just some mathematical equation or scientific theory that's been bugging her
>they hardly ever last more than a few days though, and you're starting to get worried
>you start to walk into the library foyer, but stop dead at the sound of soft sobbing
>deciding to take the stealthy approach, you peek your head your head into the room
>there you are met with the visage of one Twilight Sparkle, head hung low with tears running down her cheeks
>you immediately abandon your original plan and rush to her side
"Oh god, Twilight, are you alright?"
>she looks up at you in shock, and turns her head away to dry her eyes with her forehoof
>"Oh, hey Anon." *sniff* "I-I thought I gave you today off?"
"You did, I just felt like helping to clean this place up a bit."
>"O-oh, that's" *sniff* "nice of you. H-how have you been going?" She still wasn't showing her face.
"I'm fine."
>you knelt down to her height
"How about you? How're you doing?"
>"M-me? I'm fine." *sniff* "In fact I'm more than fine, I'm pristine! I'm resplendent! I'm-I'm...."
>she couldn't continue, her entire body was shaking from the effort of holding back her sobs
>you place a hand on her withers
"Shh, shh. It's alright. Just tell me what happened. I promise to help in any way that I can."
>she sniffed a few times before responding. "I wish I'd never gotten these stupid wings."
>you blink in surprise; Twilight usually wasn't this curt. Then again, she didn't usually come home sobbing either
"What? How come? Did you hurt yourself flying?"


>she shook her head before sitting down. "No. It's the title that's come with it."
"So you don't like being a Princess? Why is that? I doubt that even a royal amount of extra work would be too much for you to handle."
>she chuckled gently, turning her head towards you
>"No, it's not the extra work. It's not the new duties, formalities, or even the expectations that everypony has for me."
"Then what's wrong?"
>"I jus-" *sniff* "I just can't handle all of those ponies judging me." You raise an eyebrow at her. "Everywhere I go now, I can hear ponies talking behind my back. Saying I don't deserve to be a princess. That I was just chosen because I'm Celestia's favourite. That I'm too bookish, neurotic and...u-ugly."
>she stares up at you from under her mane, awaiting a response
>all you can do is smirk
>"Wh-what? Why are you smiling?"
"No, I'm sorry, It's just...seriously? Twilight Sparkle, Element of Magic, repeated saviour of Equestria and all-round genius; brought down by a couple of snarky comments from random ponies in the street. It boggles my mind."
>she blushes adorably, but tries to look indignant, only serving to increase her cuteness
>"S-so? I may be all of those things, but that doesn't mean that I don't have feelings. I'm still a pony!"
"And there you go! You just solved your own riddle!"
>she just looks at you confused
"Think of it like this; despite all that fame, intelligence, status and power, you still have emotions. You still 'feel' like a regular pony. The very fact that you don't let it all go to your head is proof that you deserve your title."
>"Y-you really think so?" she asked, looking up at you with wide eyes



"Of course I do. The ponies just haven't gotten a chance to know you as well as I have. Sooner or later, everyone will respect you for both the pony you are, and the princess you can be. Besides, d'you think Celestia, Luna and Cadence had it any easier? For all we know, the two sisters were the very first alicorns in history, so you can imagine how well that went with the three pony races."
>she giggled cutely, tears all but dried up
>"Yeah, I guess that's true. If I never believe in myself, nopony else will either. And if I ever need help with anything, I'e got three potential mentors, plus all my friends, to give me advice."
"Also me."
>"And also you, you nut."
"Sometimes it takes a nut to get a friend out of a rut. And that was so cheesy I could monopolize the dairy industry."


>Twilight giggled cutely again, a wide smile across her face
>"Hey Anon?"
"Yeah Twi?"
>"You don't think I'm too bookish, do you?"
>you raise an eyebrow
"There's nothing wrong with being bookish.
>"W-well, how about neurotic?"
>she was blushing again
>you chuckle
"Maybe a little...but I've always found it to be quite an endearing trait."
>"U-um...how-how about ugly? Do you think I'm ugly?"
>she was beet red now, ears pulled back in embarrassment
>you give her a warm smile, before pulling her into your arms, and planting your lips on hers
>you stay like that for a while before pulling back, and look into her beautiful amethyst eyes
"You are a pretty pony, Twilight."
>she smiles widely before burying her face into your chest, holding you close with her forehooves
>you can feel wetness leaking onto your chest, but you weren't worried
>you just held her close as you stroked her mane, secure in the knowledge that Twilight was indeed, a very pretty pony.

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3.Necking and Nibbles(by Shitty Wrightfag)

>you and Twilight are embracing each other in bed
>she rests her beautifuly messy head against her soft pillow
>her eyes are half-lidded as she takes in your form leaning slightly over her, ignoring everything but you
>you lean down as slowly as you can, reluctant to break your gaze from her simmering amethist orbs, before eventually bringing your lips to the base of her neck, planting a soft kiss there
>she closes her eyes and moans quietly in appreciation
>you smile against her collar bone, before lifting your head and moving up the lenght of her neck, but only slightly, and give her supple neck another kiss
>her forehooves grip you to her tightly, in an effort to keep you as close to her as possible in fear that you might leave
>a gesture that, while unnecessary, you accepted wholly
>you resigned to letting your lips stay barely attached, brushing againsts her lavender scented fur as you slowly slid upwards, stopping frequently to leave a number of damp spots by gently licking with the tip of your tongue
>she lifted her head for you, as you traced her jawline with the tip of your nose as you continued your ministrations along her throat, feeling her pleased moans as they reverberate through her voice box
>once you had made your way to under her chin, you fell back to the bottom of her jaw, focusing on the other side with simple kisses

>this time, you followed her jawline all the way to her chin, at which point she dropped her head down to look at you
>she was breathing quite moderately, a deep red spread across her cheeks and over the bridge of her nose
>her eyes her flickering as she fought to keep them open through the pleasure
>they were full of nothing but happiness, and love for you
>you moved your face forward and kissed her left cheek, Twiligh lifting her face to allow you access
>instead of moving backwards after the kiss, you nip down on some of the soft flesh, eleciting an adorable squeak from your magenta mare
>you gently roll the flesh around between your front teeth for a few moments, before releasing it and giving the area you bit a slow lick
>you move over to the right cheeck and do the same
>you press your nose against the end of her muzzle and rub the two together slowly, embracing the feeling of her snout against yours, before kissing it tenderly
>you pull back slightly and stare into her beautiful eyes
>she groans, disliking the lack of attention, and tries to pull you in for a kiss, but you hold just out of her reach
>"Stop teasing me Anon...."
"You haven't said the magic word," you smirked.
>she lowers her eyelids in a seductive glare, and, imbuing her voice with as much love and desire she can muster, she says "Pleeeease?"
>You could never stand to make your lady beg
>well, not for too long at least
>you lean in and press your lips against hers, a moan of satisfaction escaping her mouth, only to be caught by yours
>after a few moments you slipped your tongue into her mouth and gripped the back of her head with your hand
>she pressed herself harder into you, forehooves wrapping around your neck and shoulders, as she fought against the intruder with her own warm tongue
>this continues for several minutes, your need for oxygen overpowering your desire to stay connected
>you grin at her flushed face, kissing her cheek as she breathed heavily
"Love you, Twi."

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4.Anon-twi's vacation

>Be Anon in Equestria™
>Through some shenanigans and such, you have come to live in Ponyville
>In the library, to be precise
>With Twilight
>Despite being smartest, cutest, all around bestest pony, she is rather difficult to have as a roommate
>It seems her friends are the main reason she has a social life at all
>She's quite content to read all day
>Your numerous attempts to get to know her have been met with moderate success, though
>But, as the perfectionist you are, you remain unsatisfied
>In your latest effort, you suggested a vacation of sorts, for the two of you to relax and get better acquainted
>And holy shit she actually agreed
>After only a few days of debileration, you eventually comprise with a short stay at a spa only a few miles from Ponyville
>Not the most thrilling of ventures, but, baby steps
>With Spike as Ponyville's acting librarian, you and the unicorn mare set off into the wilderness
>And by that I mean you take a taxi
>You travel early, with the intent to spend the day at the resort in the lap of luxury
>Unfortunately, the ride to paradise is painfully awkward
"So..."
>"So."
"Have you been to this place before?"
>"No, I can't say that I have."
>Silence
>"Oh, but we have a spa in Ponyville. I've been there a few times."
"Ah, cool, cool..."
>Moving right along...
>Your carriage eventually slows to a halt, after a grueling twenty minute climb that leaves your driver breathless
>"Here...we are..."
>The resort is like nothing you've ever seen
>It's as if someone took the rustic beauty of Fluttershy's cottage and turned it into a small town
>Most of the resort's ammenities are outdoors, with only raw wooden walls, like shaped trees, to act as dividers
>Plumes of steam emanate from somewhere deep inside, giving the air a comforting warmth
>It's like a hippy's wet dream
>"Wow!"
"This is...unreal..."
>You tip the taxi driver in a daze, grab your things, and head inside

>The reception area is one of the few places actually indoors, but does not lack any of the natural beauty
>The architecture looks almost Japanese, which is more than a little strange
>The two of you check in and unpack in a stunned silence
>For once, it's appropriate
>The rooms themselves are conservative, but not excessively so
>Given your short stay, it is hardly unexpected
>"I think I'll go for a massage!"
>The unicorn seems bubbly and excited; a pleasing change from the norm
"As good a start as any. I'll join you."
>Twilight hesitates, but nods her approval with a smile
>Had there not been signs to guide you, the place would have been a labyrinth
>Twisting and turning through wooded halls, smoothed stone paths, and leafy barriers, the two of you finally reach your destination
>"Now I have to warn you, Anon."
>Your unicorn companion has been buried in an information pamphlet for quite some time
>"These massages are pretty intense. It says so right here in the brochure!"
"I've had a massage before. Back where I'm from, anyway."
>How intense could a massage for little horses be?
>If Twilight could take it, it should be a piece of cake
>As soon as you enter the massage area - one of the sources of the ambient steam, as you quickly discover - you are greeted by a pair of mares
>"Welcome!"
>"How can we help you today?"
>The way they talk in perfect harmony is a little off-putting, but they seem friendly enough
>"Hello, we're here for some 'Massage Maximus.'"
>Maximus? Japanese-looking buildings, Latin-sounding names. Fucking ponies...
>"Ah! Have you read the necessary security restrictions and guidelines?"
"Restrictions - ?"
>"Yes, and I think we're both willing to try it out."
>The unicorn looks to you to confirm
"...Yeah. We're ready."
>"Wonderful! This way, please."


>The mares lead you and your companion over to a few slabs of wood
>Your slab, of standard pony size, is quickly hauled away and replaced with one of more appropriate size
>Not bad for a spa designed for miniature equines
>The masseurs instruct you both to lay down the length of them, on your back as opposed to your stomach
>The slabs are as comfortable as you'd expect from a chunk of smooth wood
>"Excuse me, sir?"
>Your masseur looks concerned, and a fair bit confused
>"I just wanted to warn you - I've never...I'm a masseur of ponies."
"Yeah..."
>Silence
"I think it'll be fine. We're not so different."
>Probably
>After a moment of hesitation, the mare nods
>Even as she makes her preparations, you can already hear Twilight in a mix of ecstasy and pain
>Sneaking a peek, you can see the other masseur digging her hooves into the unicorn's ribs
>Yours, it seems, has even more freedom
>The pony quickly scales the slab and your waist, intent on using all four hooves for the procedure
>You aren't sure if this is a good thing or a bad thing
>The next few minutes are a blur
>The things you feel reflect the sounds Twilight was making to the letter
>Pain, pleasure. Pleasure, pain
>She's doing stuff you didn't know was possible with hooves
>And it's incredible
>At one point, the masseur places her rear hooves on your shoulders and pretty much straddles your head
>Incredible
>As the massage goes on, you are lulled completely into a blissful lethargy
>And judging by the silence coming from the other slab, Twilight has had much of the same
>Then, abruptly, as the mare pressed on your forearm, you twitch
>This is some powerful shit
>The masseur presses again, further up your arm, and your elbow bends
>The fuck?
"Woah, that's weird."
>You play it off with a laugh, and the mare continues unabated
>And then you deck her in the face


>Well, it's more like an awkward, glancing back-hand, but it knocks her off the slab as it were a sucker punch
"Oh shit!"
>You jump up from the table, ignoring your protesting muscles
>The mare hasn't yet picked herself up off the ground, and looks at you with a hurt and very confused expression
>Twilight and her own masseur have stopped their antics as well, and are looking over at you in bewilderment
>The trip pretty much ends after that
>After some explaining, you smooth things over with the massage ponies and get them to understand it was all an accident
>You and Twilight decide, however, that it's best you take your leave
"Sorry. About...that."
>The two of you head back through the immaculate entryway, with another taxi waiting not far away
>"Oh, it wasn't so bad."
>The unicorn smiles
>"Minus those last few minutes of course."
>You share a good, heartfelt laugh, and chat all throughout the trip back to Ponyville
>And it's one of the best nights you've ever had

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5.Confession

Thank you for coming, Anon. I know you've been busy, seeing the world around Ponyville during your breaks from studying, but there is something that I need to tell you. This... isn't easy for me, so I'll start at the beginning.

I guess it all started when we first met. You’d just arrived here in Equestria and were… more than a little lost and frightened. I can’t say that I blame you; I can’t even imagine being torn from everything I knew. So I let you stay here in the library while Spike and I sent your letters to Princess Celestia. I know that it was hard on you when she informed you that you would never be able to return. I watched you sitting on the balcony and not moving for those few days, and… and I heard you crying once late at night. I’m sorry. I felt so… powerless. I wanted to be there for you. That’s why I started teaching you about Equestria: because this world can be beautiful too. I saw you slowly come to accept your life here, even if you didn’t know your role. It was very brave of you. That’s when we became friends.

And you became quite good friends with all of my friends here in Ponyville, too. Between your living here in the library with Spike and I so we can continue our lessons, and accompanying my friends and I whenever we’re together, I guess I… kinda got used to having you here by my side. And slowly I watched as you were able to smile again… and that’s when I started feeling strange.

I didn’t know what was happening; I kept feeling weak at times, or just letting my imagination take me away when I was supposed to be studying. Sometimes, I just couldn’t get out of bed at all. I consulted my library, but in all my books I couldn’t find an illness that matched my symptoms, so I wrote a letter to Princess Celestia asking her for help, and... well, she… she said I’m not sick.

Anon… I… I haven’t been myself for a long time around you. I’ve been trying to pretend that everything is like normal, but… I need to tell you. When my imagination floats away, it… it makes me think of you. And when you’re out helping Applejack or Fluttershy, I miss you. I miss your presence, your ideas and way of thinking… and I miss that smile. The smile that makes my heart race and my cheeks warm and my legs a little weak.

I don’t know if love is a sickness after all, but if it is? I don’t think anyone should find a cure. Anon, I’m in love with you. And… and if you feel the same way, I’d like for us to remain here in Golden Oak Library together. I know that I have important duties to Princess Celestia, but I know that being here, in the place where my friends live… with the one I love… I know that is what I want, most of all. I know that if I could live like this, that I could give the world my best every day.

And it would be because of you.

(gangsta ver.)

Nuff props fo' coming, Anon. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. I know you've been busy, seein tha ghetto round Ponyville durin yo' breaks from studyin yo, but there is suttin' dat I need ta tell yo thugged-out ass. This... aint easy as fuck fo' me, so I be bout ta start all up in tha beginning.

I guess all dat shiznit started when we first met. You’d just arrived here up in Equestria n' were… mo' than a lil lost n' frightened. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! I can’t say dat I blame you; I can’t even imagine bein torn from every last muthafuckin thang I knew. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. So I let you stay here up in tha library while Spike n' I busted yo' lettas ta Supa-Hoe Celestia. I know dat dat shiznit was hard on you when she informed you dat you would never be able ta return, so check it before ya wreck it. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. I peeped you chillin on tha balcony n' not movin fo' dem few days, and… n' I heard you bustin up like a biatch once late at night. I’m sorry bout dat bullshit. I felt so… powerless. I wanted ta be there fo' yo thugged-out ass. That’s why I started teachin you bout Equestria: cuz dis ghetto can be dope like a muthafucka. I saw you slowly come ta accept yo' game here, even if you didn’t know yo' role. Dat shiznit was straight-up brave of yo thugged-out ass. That’s when we became playas.

And you became like phat playaz wit all of mah playaz here up in Ponyville, like a muthafucka. Between yo' livin here up in tha library wit Spike n' I so we can continue our lessons, n' accompanyin mah playaz n' I whenever we’re together, I guess I… kinda gots used ta havin you here by mah side fo' realz. And slowly I peeped it as you was able ta smile again… n' that’s when I started feelin strange.

I didn’t know what tha fuck was happening; I kept feelin weak at times, or just lettin mah imagination take me away when I was supposed ta be studying. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Sometimes, I just couldn’t git outta bed at all. I consulted mah library yo, but up in all mah books I couldn’t find a illnizz dat matched mah symptoms, so I freestyled a letter ta Supa-Hoe Celestia askin her fo' help, and... well, she… her big-ass booty holla'd I’m not sick.

Anon… I… I haven’t been mah dirty ass fo' a long-ass time round yo thugged-out ass. I’ve been tryin ta pretend dat every last muthafuckin thang is like normal yo, but… I need ta tell yo thugged-out ass. When mah imagination floats away, it… it make me be thinkin of yo thugged-out ass fo' realz. And when you’re up helpin Applejack or Fluttershy, I miss yo thugged-out ass. I miss yo' presence, yo' scams n' way of thinking… n' I miss dat smile. Da smile dat make mah ass race n' mah cheeks warm n' mah hairy-ass legs a lil weak.

I don’t know if ludd be a sicknizz afta all yo, but if it is, biatch? I don’t be thinkin mah playas should find a cold-ass lil cure fo' realz. Anon, I’m up in ludd up in yo' faaaaaace biaaatch! And… n' if you feel tha same way, I’d like fo' our asses ta remain here up in Golden Oak Library together n' shit. I know dat I have blingin dutizzles ta Supa-Hoe Celestia yo, but I know dat bein here, up in tha place where mah playaz live… wit tha one I love… I know dat is what tha fuck I want, most of all. I know dat if I could live like this, dat I could give tha ghetto mah dopest every last muthafuckin day. It make me wanna hollar playa!

And it would be cuz of yo thugged-out ass.

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6.Bed time story

>it's a slow night, but not one you would ever trade for
>Twilight had suggested a change of pace and wanted to watch a movie with you
>with the rain lightly down, it felt like a good night for anything
>"You can choose. I'll trust your judgment"
>she sounds eager but slightly nervous, clearly not sure what might be in store on the video
>after a bit of perusing, you find a simple flick with a nice mingle of action and even a little romance, despite the cliche in it
>when you sit down, Twilight looks to you and hops up onto the sofa, settling down and resting her head on your leg
>the movie goes on for a bit, one scene flowing into the next, before you feel the subtle shift at your side
>Twilight turns her head away and seems to act like the floor is more interesting, though even in the dim light of the movie you can see the faint blush
>on screen, the main character and love interest are kissing, making quite the scene with dramatic music overlaying it all
>after a few minutes, it finally ends and the princess has her gaze raise up to watch once more
>it's quiet between you two for a while
>nothing seems wrong, but you can tell she wants to say something
>when the movie finally ends, her head tilts back a little, looking up at you through her bangs
>"Would..you ever kiss me like that?"
>the moment seems like a fantasy come true, having such a precious alicorn ask such an awkwardly cute question
>you smile and give a courteous nod, telling her you find no other pony to give such a kiss to
>the compliment seems to have landed perfectly with her eyes drifting away and her hoof giving idle presses to the cushion beneath
>"I..would like that"
>her voice is quiet but clear, her body seeming a little restless as she waits for something

>before long, she turns back to look at you again
>her teeth bite at her bottom lip, nervous with her ears wilted
>without much thinking, you carefully lift her head beneath her muzzle, using your thumbs to caress her cheeks
>her eyes look to your own, glancing away every so often until you lean in and nose to softly
>the small notion seems to help her ease a bit, having her bottom lip pull from her mouth
>with it, you can feel her warm breath teasing against your lips
>she gives a playful nose bump back and smiles
>the tension and your heart are lifted more, thankful that she can still be so cute in her attempts to keep you happy
>it feels like its own magic when your lips finally meet, making both of your hearts speed up again
>it's not a deep kiss, but there's no need for that
>no need for some music overlay or to nearly suffocate the princess in the process
>just a gentle and sweet moment, like the perfect girl deserves
>it's over before it had begun, leaving her nibbling at her bottom lip and smiling with a heavy blush
>even though she isn't used to such affection, the purple pony maintains her composure at best as she can
>there's a moment of silence before she hops down and her hooves clip-clop along the wooden floor and out of sight
>in the small time to wait, she returns while peeking around the corner
>"Can I..read to you tonight? It helps me sleep.."
>you're more than happy to let her and get up to follow her towards bed
>there's no need to rush things
>you have all the time in the world to make things perfect with her

>with some quick use of her magic, Twilight closes the door and pulls a book from the nearby shelf
>you climb up into the bed and lean down, lifting the pony under her forelegs and cradling her to your chest
>it just feels so perfect to hold her so close
>her warmth and soft coat better than any blanket
>it seems she thinks the same, her muscles relaxing against you as she lids her eyes and flips open the book with the ease of her magic
>her arms and hooves lightly climb against you, shifting to rest her head over your shoulder and fly the book around behind you to read it easier
>your hands rub at her wings and back lightly, soothing any bit of left over tension from earlier from her
>she seems to be more at ease, reading aloud for you as her voice carries a quiet tone
>the lovely princess seems a bit tired from her tone, though she carriers on with her muzzle next to your ear the entire time
>it's when you begin hearing her light slurs from her sleepy state that you begin to rock gently with her in your arms
>her voice gives a few more little slurs and mumbles until you hear the soft land of the book onto the bed behind you
>leaning back and turning to not lay on the book, you rest against the sheets and continue rubbing her back, nuzzling along her ear and mane
>you can feel her gentle heartbeat as she rests and that's all you need to help you lull into just as deep of a sleep with her
>she'll be there when you wake up


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7.A Night To Love Forever

>winter in Ponyville was always so calming
>the gentle snow, the warmth of every fire
>it was everything and more that you could ever want from such a time of the year
>spending it with Twilight made it seem almost like a dream
>it always seemed too good to be true with the lovely and magical pony near your side constantly
>seeing her wear the scarf you got her for Hearth's Warming seemed to put a permanent smile on your face
>of course, getting measurements proved tricky
>a few hugs here, a warm embrace there
>Rarity had to work off of merely your arm placement instead of numbers, but she made it work
>the light crunch of each hoofstep from Twilight reminded you of how close she was, barely more than several inches away as you both took in the sights of the evening
>it had started snowing again, reminding you of the hard work that goes into every season once a few of the precious snowflakes drifted past your face
>Twilight seemed to have her mind in the clouds as well with her lean towards you now and again
>you had to admire the princess' cute trots as she kept up with you
>her legs lifting slightly higher than usual to keep from kicking up too much snow
>a few times, you had tried to initiate a friendly snowball fight with her
>it seemed as though she could get several of the cold, ice orbs ready and thrown before you had even finished making one
>the outcome ended the same way every time, but you both laughed and dusted off the caked on snow
>some of the other ponies had joined in a couple times
>Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash seemed to have more energy to keep the friendly fight going longer than either of you two
>a stop by Fluttershy's got you both a warm mug of her natural honey cocoa drink, which was a wonderful treat for continuing your time outside
>Rarity had offered you take one, or rather several, of her newly made blankets with a little less bedazzle than most of her dresses
>thanks to Fluttershy's drink, you made great time in reaching Sweet Apple Acres to check in on Applejack and family
>they had offered you stay and eat, which Twilight politely declined for you both
>it seemed she wanted to spend more time with just you around
>reluctantly, Applejack let you both head off after a bit, letting you both take a good drink of apple cider to help keep you warm on the way home
>it was getting dark, but you both knew the way and the stars looked absolutely beautiful out tonight
>before long, Twilight began tilting her head this way and that, pointing with her horn and indicating what constellation was this one or that one
>you listened to every word, enjoying her vast knowledge of so much and even asking about other ones she hadn't pointed out
>once you were home, she shivered as her scarf was removed and hung up, settling next to the fireplace that Spike had been so kind to keep lit
>without a word, you settle in next to her and pull her to your side as she rests her head to your shoulder, stretching a wing out behind you to keep you just as close
>the two of you stayed quiet for the most part, enjoying the cozy fire and letting it be your only light for the night
>after a while of asking of a few more stars from out the window, you can hear her gentle breathing, knowing she wasn't going to answer anytime soon
>that was fine by you
>you had tomorrow night you could ask more
>and the next
>and the one after that..