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- >Day...Hell, you've honestly lost count
- >You are Anonymous, sole human in Equestria
- >It has been one year to the day since the magical cast and sutures on your dong disappeared
- >It's a bit of a long story
- >Totally wasn't embarassing at all walking around with a big cast on your junk for 2 months
- >It felt like years while it was on though
- >So many loads you could have blown...
- >"Anonymous? You've stopped walking. Are you alright?"
- Hmm? Oh, sorry. Just lost in thought. You go on ahead.
- >You are currently taking Fluttershy, or her clone rather, to Twilight's for a checkup
- >Another long story, lots of blood that needed to be cleaned up that day
- >Fluttershy continues walking ahead towards Twilight's Castle at your affirmation, and you went slowly after her
- >You never could get used to that crystal monstrosity, nor Twilight's coronation as the Princess of Friendship.
- >Granted, she really was an excellent friend outside of her morally dubious experiments, but she could never get o-
- >"ANONYMOUS WOULD YOU GET INSIDE ALREADY?!", a purple princess hush-screamed at you. "SHE COULD BE WATCHING!"
- 1/
- Twilight, I've told you time and again that Celestia doesn't care about your "projects."
- >"But she DOES, Anon, I know it! Why else would she make me a Princess?"
- To reward you for finally coming out of your NEET-o-sphere and saving the world a few times?
- >"Or maybe it's because she wants the stress of my higher position to make me crack and confess, but that ain't happening!" Twilight beams, confidently
- >This confidence is quickly replaced by a nervous glance at a somewhat conspicuous flowerpot in the corner of the room
- "N-not that I have anything to confess, no ma'am!"
- >She casually turns the plant around as she serves up tea and cookies for the three of you
- >It's a nice and fragrant black tea, and the cookies are ginger snaps
- >"So, Anon, how has she been doing?"
- Mphhmohmma, you mumble through a mouthful of cookies
- >If ever you had a weakness, it was ginger snaps
- >Twilight smiles and shakes her head
- >"Glad to see those baking lessons are paying off. So, Fluttershy, how would you say you are doing?"
- 2/
- >"Mphmpmah."
- >Shy's mouth is stuffed to bursting with cookies as well
- >You choke a bit as you laugh a crumb into your windpipe
- >Twilight just shakes her head
- >A purple aura surrounds the tray of cookies and lifts them towards the cieling
- >"I'm sorry, Shy, I didn't quite catch that."
- >Twilight hands Fluttershy one of the cups of tea, pulling out a small journal as she does so
- >Fluttershy takes a sip of tea to soften up the cookies, and swallows
- >"Things are going well, Twilight. Anon has been a very gracious houseguest, and the animals have really taken to his being around."
- Oh stop, you flatter me.
- >It really wasn't too hard
- >As long as you took the carnivores fishing every now and then, you avoided most of the major problems
- >Everything else was handled by your admittedly shoddy impersonation of their original master
- >"I'm serious! For some reason the animals just seem to ignore me lately."
- >"Interesting...", Twilight scribbles furiously in her notebook
- >Her horn lights up again, and a small necklace appears in Twilight's hooves
- >It's the Element of Kindness, its gem dull and washed out
- >"Let's see if you're able to synchronize, Fluttershy."
- 3/
- >Twilight lowers the Element, moving Fluttershy's mane out of the way so it can rest on her neck
- >Twilight releases her aura, and the Element glows a bright teal
- >Fluttershy's eyes go white as she floats into the air
- >A magic wind begins swirling around the sitting room as the power of the-
- >PBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBT
- >The Element loses its glow, and Fluttershy's return to their mint green as she falls back onto the couch.
- >"Ow."
- Heh.
- >"Anon! This is not funny!", Twilight glares at you
- I think it's very funny, Twi. I mean, it's a powerful magical artifact and it farts.
- >Twilight scribbles into her journal again, still glaring at you
- >Fluttershy quietly hands the Element back to Twilight
- >"I thought it was pretty funny" another voice chimes in
- >It's coming from a little dragon holding a big scroll of paper
- Thank you, Spike!
- >Twilight rolls her eyes
- >"Anon, please, I've seen Spike laugh because his Alpha-Bits spelled 'Boty'."
- >"No, I was laughing because they almost spelled 'Booty'."
- 4/
- Point is, his opinion has more weight than yours here.
- >"I....I guess you're right."
- >Twilight stops writing for a moment
- >The castle goes deathly silent
- >Fluttershy quietly takes a sip of tea
- >Your breathing feels like the loudest thing in existence
- >"HMH", Spike clears his throat, breaching the forced calm
- >"Well...I better go give this scroll to Trixie. She said something about Starlight's birthday coming up soon and...yeah..."
- >With that, he heads to some other room in the castle
- >"Y-yes. Anyway Anon, as I was saying," Twilight continued "I don't think this very funny."
- >She flips through her the pages in her journal
- >"The Elements of Harmony are very...'finicky', to put it plainly. It probably thinks something is missing from Fluttershy, but I'm not sure what..."
- >You look over at Fluttershy
- >She seems to have gone pale
- >"M-missing something?"
- >Her teacup starts to shake a bit in her hooves
- >Twilight sees this as well and changes tone
- >"Don't worry Shy, it's probably just some magic dissonance from your progenitor. I'm sure that you'll be using your Element in no time!"
- >She smiles, probably a bit more than she needs to
- >But it takes the edge off Fluttershy, and she gives a small smile in return
- 5/
- So, what are you making there?
- >Twilight began the second phase of testing some time ago
- >Something about "Shallow Memory Reading" and "MagiMuscle Coordination", and a whole slew of other 20 dollar words
- >She was one damned thorough mare when it came to tests
- >You thought it was boring as hell, so you wandered off to see what Spike and Trixie were up to
- >"Why, it is a drawing of the 'iced cream' Starlight told Trixie so much about!"
- >Trixie beams with pride as she passes you the scroll
- >"Trixie made it 'swirled' flavor.
- >Taking a look, it's a double-scoop of swirled ice cream on some kind of fancy cup
- >Literally, the two scoops were resting on top of the glass
- >Wasn't even drawn that well
- >They kinda looked more like wrinkly peaches than ice cream, really
- Hmmm...
- >You grab a pencil as inspiration strikes
- It's almost perfect Trix, you just need a few condensation lines here and OH! A streak of ice cream coming off the bottom of the glass like this...
- >Trixie watches with awe as you make her drawing into the best birthday card it can be
- >Spike is holding back giggles as you turn her ice cream into a veiny wang
- And a few sprinkles for good measure~!
- 6/
- >Trixie looks stunned by your handiwork
- >"Th-thank you, Anonymous! Starlight is sure to love this!"
- >Spike composes himself for a moment
- >"You sure, Trixie? I thought Starlight was more of a mare's mare-PFFTThehehe", he says, relapsing into giggles
- >"Mare's mare?' Trixie ponders the question over her birthday card
- >"Heheheh"
- Yeah, I don't think she'd be able to handle such a thick and meaty birthday card
- >The tips of her ears turn bright red, and soon the rest of her face follows suit
- >"T-T-TTRIXIE NEEDS A GREAT AND POWERFUL ERASER!" She screams as she flails around in her art supplies
- >You and Spike fall to the floor, rolling as Trixie alternates between erasing your drawing and batting at the two of you
- >She hits pretty hard despite her slight frame
- ow-OWOW!Shit! I was just kidding, calm down!
- >"Trixie, what are you doing?" A voice calls into the room
- >Looking over, it's Fluttershy, who looks a little upset
- >"ANONYMOUS TURNED TRIXIE'S BIRTHDAY GIFT INTO A VULGAR SIDESHOW PIECE!"
- I used pencil, didn't I? It'll get covered up easy with some paint.
- >You hoist yourself onto your feet
- 7/
- So all your tests done, then?
- >Fluttershy nods, "Yes, Twilight says everything is okay, barring my inability to use the Element of Kindness. She's still unable to find the cause though."
- >Ooph, that's got to be a bit of a bummer
- Don't worry about it Shy, I'm sure it'll come back to you soon enough.
- >You head around the room, saying your goodbyes
- >Trixie gives you a small huff
- Oh come on, I'm sure Shimmer will enjoy whatever you give her.
- >This softens her up a bit, just enough to give you a weak hoofshake
- >Spike asks "Are we still on for this Wednesday?"
- Sure, I even figured out a way to get AJ involved too, so don't worry.
- >He hugs your leg
- >He hugs it a bit longer than he should, probably
- >You kinda smear him onto Trixie as you leave
- Night guys! Night, Twilight!
- >You open the door, seeing the sky for the first time in hours
- >The sunset gets you right in the eyes, and it hurts like hell
- >But with Fluttershy in tow, you head back to her cottage
- >Twilight, however, is spazzing out behind you and calling for Spike to bring the notebooks
- 8/
- >The air is refreshing and cool as you make your way back to Fluttershy's cottage
- >You pass by your house along the way, tarps on its windows
- >Only you knew the tarps were just for show
- >"So, your house is still being painted?", Fluttershy pipes up
- Oh, uh yeah. Apparently they can't get the right type of primer that covers the woodscrews.
- >"O-oh. Okay then."
- >Wew, thank god she knows nothing about construction
- >The rest of your walk is fairly quiet
- >The crickets and cicadas make a chirpy soundtrack to your walk
- >Eventually, you reach the cottage
- >A comfy little shack that Fluttershy shares with you, Angel, and Discord
- >When you enter, it's still and dark
- Hey Shy, what day is it today?
- >"Monday, Anon. Why?"< Fluttershy responds as she heads upstairs
- No reason, just wondering where everyone is.
- >You take off your shoes, and set your jacket on the coatrack
- >Being Monday night, Angel was probably out in the Red Light district overseeing his business ventures
- >Which would mean Discord is...
- >"Discord is...what?"
- HOJEEZE
- 9/
- >The coatrack, it turns out, was a very big antler
- >Connected to a very tiny Discord resting on top
- >"Oh my, Anonymous, were you hoping I wasn't here? Expecting a romantic evening alone with Miss Shy?"
- >His eyes grow large and flutter-flitter at you
- No, you perv. Just making sure my roommates aren't off in a ditch somewhere.
- >He snaps off his antler, making you wince a bit
- >He then pops back to full size, and inflates a new antler from his head
- >"Yeah yeah, I like you too and all. Now, what show are we going to marathon tonight?"
- >The couch you two used as a bed is transformed into a row of theater seats and a small t.v.
- >It wasn't shared for sex reasons, you just like having someone to cuddle, and Discord is just so plush and curvace-
- Hey! Quit changing my internal monologue!
- >"Alright fine, buzzkill."
- >Discord lounges across most of the seats, and pulls out a remote
- >"I hear CSI: Apploosa is good for some laughs."
- Perfect. I'll get the popcorn ready.
- >As you make the popcorn, you think you hear a faint retching noise
- >Fluttershy usually feels sick after her sessions
- >You would too, being poked and prodded by that weird purple monstrosity
- >I mean, whose bright idea was it to live and work from a big crystal abomina-
- Discord!
- >"I'm not doing it! Hoonest~!"
- >You let out a chuckle as you head back to the living room with popcorn
- >This week, you thought, is going to be great
- 10/
- >RING RING
- >"I'll get it!"
- >Discord lazily strecthed his arm out to the phone, followed by his mouth and left ear
- Gross, dude.
- >He responds with a wink
- >"Why hello, Princess Twilight! Why so la-oh yes, he's right here"
- >Witin an instant of an instant, you were plopped onto the floor of the kitchen.
- Ow.
- >You take the phone from Discord's talon
- Hey Twi, what's up?
- >"Anonymous, I need to talk to you. Are you free now? Is anyone bugging the call?"
- >Oh great, more paranoia
- One sec. DISCORD I SWEAR IF YOU ARE LISTENING IN THAT I WILL DRAG YOU TO TARTURUS MYSELF!, you yell to the draconequus on the couch
- >You can see him jam his hands into his ears
- >A thumbs-up, covered in earwax, is shot to you in reassurance
- Sorry Twi, I'm kinda busy till Fri-
- >"Friday? Awesome, come in on Thursday, first thing in the morning. Alone. This is a royal decree."
- >Click
- >BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
- >You hang up the phone
- Great, you huff as you head back to the couch
- >Guess this week won't be so great after all
- 11
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