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Forever With The One You LoveTwilight rolled over in bed, the purple mare's body slowly stretching in her half-awake daze as she murmured gently to herself. As her eyes closed once more to enjoy those last few moments of blissful sleep, her forehooves dug into the bed sheets before bumping into something familiar. A wistful smile crossed her muzzle as she smiled, reaching forward with her muzzle as her nostrils began to sniff her favorite scent. Opening her eyes slowly, Twilight saw Trixie's half awake eyes staring back into hers as a sleepy smile crosses the blue unicorn's muzzle.
"Mmm, good morning, sleepyhead..." Trixie's usual defenses by now were dropped when around Twilight, but her voice still carried that slightly haughty tone to it at times. It wasn't intentional most the time for her, it's just that the magician unicorn had her stage persona so ingrained into her normal psyche. "It's about time you woke up..."
Twilight gave a slow smile as she reached out, her right hoof touching Trixie's face lightly as
Rapunzel Re-ImaginedNew York City.
A dark, rank place filled with sin and debauchery. Every night I can hear it outside my apartment, scraping at the windows and walls to get inside. The city wants to rape and kill me, I know it! The doctors who come by try to tell me otherwise, but I know the truth! My mother told my what would happen if I allowed them in, and I learned from her all too well.
Ah, but the city uses many disguises to try to get into my home. Last week it tried to disguise itself as the pizza delivery driver bringing my dinner. The month before the city claimed to be the building superintendent demanding to be able to investigate a gas leak. And then there was the time the city tried to disguise itself as one of my doctors. Oh, the city is crafty, when it wants a virginal prey like myself.
And whom am I, you may ask? Why, that's a very good question! My name is Suzanne Rapunzel, and my great grandfather built this apartment building over one hundred years ago here in Crown Heights. My fa
Dash's Family ReunionRainbow Dash fidgited, her hooves shuffling about as she bit her lower lip. Looking about Sugar Cube Corner, a few beads of sweat began to form on her brow. Closing her eyes, the teal-colored pegasus began to slowly breathe in and out in an effort to calm her nerves. 'Come on,' Dash thought to herself as she tried to slow hr rapidly beating heart. 'You can do this. The best flier in all Equestira isn't allowed to be nervous.'
The loud greeting snapped the pegasus out of her attempt at meditation, causing her to leap up into the air with a whinny. Her eyes bugged out wide as her legs spread in every direction before landing upon her abdomen on the hard wood floor. Looking up with a pained grimace, the pegasus was greeted to the grinning visage of a pink pony with poofy mane. "Pinkie!" Dash shook her head and began trying to stand up. "Why are you so.. So..."
Pinkie Pie just gave a grin and winked. "Random?"
Rainbow Dash nodded and sighed, resting her brow in her left fore
750+ Word Challenge: Aug 16thI'm a big supporter of sex.
Yeah, I know, hurr-hurr-hurr. But seriously, I support sex in almost all its forms -- be it heterosexual, homosexual, bisexual, polyamory or lesbian. But it goes far beyond that, really. I also support any kinky shenanigans happening between consenting human adults. I stress that final point for a reason, a reason I'd not mind going into if you'll let me. See, the argument I hear most often that pedophiles and zoophiles use, sadly, is the acts they perform are okay because the child or animal involved enjoys it. I have always had two major issue with this, and it has caused me to be attacked time and time again on the internet for being intolerant.
The first issue I have is that young children and animals simply do not have the mental capabilities to understand just what is happening to them. When a pedophile does messes with a child, for example, the the child has not gained the mental maturity to understand relationships or love or especially sex. They jus
NightAs the darkness consumes me
Calls to me
Sings its seductive tune
i feel a need
A want to join with it
As my dark goddess
My mysterious lover
My lustful demon
My reason for living
Knowing that with each kiss
With each thrust into the night
My soul is slowly claimed
Stolen from me
Until the only thing left
Is a broken shell
A thrown away skin
While the darkness rapes my soul
Which now belongs to it
[transmissions of a dead girl]i am the
moon: i am
the silver pill
to weigh down
into leaden eyes--
i am the
of the dark.
the stars are
all dead in their
you'll be safe, dear,
as i am the moon,
with all of your
(i am good bye and yet,
you think only of romantic
i am the moon.
i am the crescent
and dead altogether,
i still die.
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