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>>43274481
Kissing Rarity!

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>>43274481

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>>43274481
Genuine question but why do you all larp as some ugly bald green guy? I've been on this board for years and I've always found it kind of strange. It completely ruins my enjoyment for this type of content. I don't even really like Anonstallion either. I think it's because when I think of Anon, I think of how mean you guys are sometimes and I don't think mares should kiss mean guys. But I do think Anon would be really good friends with Discord.

>>43274539
>not liking any version of anon
Reddit, is two blocks down and into the left.

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>>43274552
Why aren't you answering my question? Are you a little slow? Please answer my question.

>>43274539
The green anonymous figure was just meant to be a standin for all anons in the same way that characters with the Guy Fawkes mask were, then people wrote greentext stories about what it would be like if a 4channer were in Equestria and the obvious joke is that the callous asshole would keep being a callous asshole. Personally I'm not super bothered by it but I certainly wouldn't wanna look like that in Equestria.

>>43274562
>I certainly wouldn't wanna look like that in Equestria.
its been over a decade since i last seen myself going to Equestria with my face. I wear my face to work but in my heart im him.

>>43274644
Well, respect to you fella.

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>>43274539
Personally, I just imagine myself in his position, like a self-insert. I'm not super attractive or anything, I just rather be myself.

>>43274539
Newfaggots...

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Drunk kisses

>>43274539
Worst post on this board right now

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>>43274539
>Anon would be really good friends with [Eris]
yes

>>43274481

>>43274539
For those of us with IQ above 80 who understand obvious implications it wasn't necessary to explain it but fine here we go:
"Anon" the green guy in the suit is not an actual character. He's literally a stylized version of a greyed out silhouette that you transplant yourself onto. He's not white or tan or brown or black, he doesn't have hair, be it blonde, brown, black, curly, straight, whatever, his features are whatever you want your ideal features to be, and his personality is whatever yours is. He's literally what you would see in the dictionary if the phrase: "(You)" was visualized. He's a visualization of "insert X here".
Do you understand now?

>>43274560
Tex abandoned Applejack

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>>43275723
>He's literally what you would see in the dictionary if the phrase: "(You)" was visualized
So he's Ryan Gosling?

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>>43275739

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>>43275815
>So he's Ryan Gosling?
Yes.

>>43275723
Anon for me is a pony and that is just the way I like it.

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Kissin' Moonwife

>>43275856
This picture is fucking me up, its just exactly what i want, seeing it instead of living it eats me up inside like black hole consumes its accretion disk. My heart gets heavier the longer I stare. Its blessed and cursed in ways i find hard to put into words. I could die looking at this. I could live picturing this.

>>43276371
The fact that it's sort of in the background makes the distance between what you want and what you have more clear to you, I'd imagine.

>>43276375
That's it, thanks. Now that you pointed it out, it has gotten an easier grip.

>>43276380
Sorry bud.

>>43276371
I wish to insult your taste in choosing RD, but I too sympathize with the position you are in

>>43275723
He's literally me.

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>>43276381
No no no i mean it, it WAS fucking me up, but it's more cheerful to look at it now, thanks. Its like that bit about propaganda where it kinda stops affecting you once you notice it.

>>43276382
Rainbow Dash is perfect.

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>>43276375
>>43276371
I wrote an analysis of this image the first time I saw it but I can't for the life of me find it on the archive. But I agree, anyhow.

It's the distance, but it's also the smallness of the figures, the waning twilight which implies that they spent a little too long sitting in those silhouetted seats, losing the world in each other's eyes as the shadows encroach. Then you might imagine the horrible effort it was to stand up and move away from the table as the cafe closes and the lamplighter passes through, when night starts to set in and reality encroaches on love - they can't resist, and the unsteady goodbye collapses into a fervent embrace, driven by the pain of even that momentary separation. So under the lamp, the only close light in the scene, they abate the darkness of loneliness as much as they can before they must enter the literal darkness and find their way back to their empty houses.

Psychoanalytically speaking I do think this is relevant. The viewer here is almost voyeuristic, in the darkness and separated from the subjects - imo this reflects the common position of the waifufag, and how we engage with our own desires. We stand apart from them, and we watch them, and if we imagine ourselves with our wife, it's not in the darkness of our real life - it's under the gas-light, in a faraway perfect fantasy, where our waifu meets her perfect partner, someone separate from us who also inhabits that faraway place alongside her. It's rarer to see a waifufag that is willing to step into that light and engage with their own desire (epitomized by the waifu herself) earnestly and as their own selves.

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>>43276431
I've always just imagined myself as the one my waifu loves instead of some perfect partner. I know it sounds psychotic, but I feel that I might be lovable enough, and that she would love me too if I treat her right. I also think that if I could fall in love with a pony, there's no reason a pony couldn't fall in love with a human.

>>43276371
I get that feeling. Knowing what absolute perfection is, but knowing that you will never be able to obtain it in this world. I've come to terms with it, and I am now satisfied with the fact that just the thought of imagining myself with her brings me great joy.

Shit, talking about this makes me feel like a fucking psychopath. All in all, it is important to keep touch with reality. Don't let it consume you; instead let it guide you in life. It's better for your mind that way, and I think I've become a better person because of that.

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>>43276371
At least you still feel looking at stuff like that. I don't anymore.

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I feel like I'm the only anon who's in the middle ground between supremely autistic and uncaring over whether or not I get to kiss my wife. I'd kill somebody to do it, but I wouldn't type out paragraphs over how badly I want to do it.

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>>43276466
>I feel like I'm the only

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>>43276449
My preferred metaphysic is a little bit different than yours. On the contrary, the world is full of perfection, but our perception is limited. The end result is similar - we meet perfection (reality) in unsteady glimpses, when all the conditions of our life line up just perfectly. The waifu at her best is the embodiment of this, the window or lens through which the light of True Love is delivered to us. This is the real meaning of 'angel' - the word comes from the ancient greek word for messenger/announcer. When a crack finally develops in this tiny, limited human perception, that unique shape of that crack - which is different for each individual - is the waifu, the hole in the veil of ignorance, through which the light of Love can be finally perceived. Everything had to be just-so, laid out perfectly since the beginning of time, for us to live through all this life and find Love in such a strange unexpected place.

Anyways I only type this out because I think it's a disservice to approach this with even a hint of this... pathologization, calling it psychotic or psychopathic. That's just the residue of societal repression which we all live under. That malignant cultural influence IS the reason people take this voyeuristic role towards their own desires and fail to appreciate - or even scorn - their angel. The feelings are real, and they are toward a real thing, or we couldn't be talking about them, it's just that they're both personal inner things that have thus been crushed under the heel of Galilean scientific materialism for centuries.

I think your actual practical approach is good though. It is both reasonable and not disconnected from feeling. That's why it brings you joy. The problem is that people rely on these veils and proxies and crutches - there's a half-dozen layers between the average waifufag and their true love (in equestria, through an oc, under so-and-so conditions, purely fictional, never related to real life, etc.). THAT is being disconnected from reality - not only fantasizing and lost to the physical world, but fantasizing in such a way as to diminish even one's own personal feeling-connection to the content of the fantasy. It becomes a hollow and dreamlike existence. For you, you are connected to the joy, and the joy guides you along the right path, neither avoiding the physical world nor avoiding fantasy. That's what I mean by leaving that voyeur posture - one has to grapple with the whole situation, you can't keep the fantasy completely split off from reality and pushed away. That's why the dream of the waifu feels so painfully distant for so many waifufags.

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>>43276431
That was beautiful Anon. That hit me where I live. I wish I could express in words how much I feel what you're saying. Its agony to live in this cursed world, where there is no future but toil and suffering, where almost everyone is greedy and cruel and cold.
I hope that after my death, God sends me to Equestria. It would be the same as sending me to heaven.
Just let me keep my human body... I want my hands, to pet pony ears. :)

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>>43276498
This thread feels like sitting in the sun in a yard in Athens discussing muses and the passion of love with philosophers.

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>>43276500
when I was searching for my original analysis of that pic I stumbled across an old post of mine which is relevant here
https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/42739105/#42769137
someone recently reached out to me and told me it really changed how they saw things so I hope it helps you too. Apologies for the stinging remarks therein, that thread had everybody in some kind of mood :P

>>43276507
I'm proud to honor my waifu with real heartfelt discussion about what matters. All the better that we're touching on something so deep and universal that it reminds you of the greats of antiquity, that's a damn good sign! But I'm also just a bit of a wordcel >>43276466 and that goes for you too, typing paragraphs is nothing to judge the strength of waifuism by, it's just my proclivity. If anything, stronger is the waifufag who labors in the world for her or with her, with no time or thought to spare for intellectual meandering.

Kissing fillies?

>>43276536
No.

>>43276536
Kiss daughter on her forehead as you send her off to school.

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>>43276534
>wordcel
More like wordchad. I'm something of a writefag myself, but I find it difficult to express my love in words regardless. I've either exhausted those words after so long of thinking on them or I've unintentionally chosen to focus on the laboring as you mentioned. Maybe both. It doesn't matter either way.

>>43275723
I understand this, yet I still want to be a green bald guy because I want to look as cartoonish as the horses that will surround me

>>43276539
Its literally the OP

>>43276561
If I ever go to Equestria and I still have hands, I will give every single pony I see belly rubs until I beg Celestia to turn me into a pony to have babies with my waifu.

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unf

>>43276554
Cute

>>43274488
giwtwm

>>43274510
Unf.

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TLL

>>43277653
She's still RAW. You gotta cook her!

>>43277653
Ew Stinky

>>43277671
I'm gonna eat her pussy out.

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>>43274539
After over a decade of reading greentexts, Anon is who I imagine myself as when I think about being in Equestria. He is me, and I am him. In my ideal Equestria, I will be that green bald headed bastard. And I'll miss my hair too.

>>43277676
unf

>>43277653
>Total Linky Laceration

>>43275856
That's a difficult img to look at.

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me and moonie <3

Anyone have any good human male x pony fanfics to reccommend? Preferably with Dash or Lyra?
They don't have to be lewd, kissing and cuddling and some cute light romance would be nice :)

>>43278196
https://www.fimfiction.net/story/358756/prismatic-snuggles
https://www.fimfiction.net/story/240148/lyras-confession

>>43274510
>"You... must be the most remarkable creature I've ever met! And believe me, there's a lot of competition for that title!"
>Twilight Sparkle had been studying the human all morning, since the odd, long-limbed, tall, hairless primate had fallen through a shimmering portal near the entrance to the Everfree Forest earlier, interrupting her early day herb-collecting...
>It had introduced itself as a "human", and was obviously a male, with an average, bipedal frame that stood a couple feet taller than a pony, posessing a somewhat muscular torso and shoulders, a tailess rear and narrow waist, and front-facing, straight legs.
>She had been fascinated by him, but also cautious, and before letting her friends or Spike near this stranger, she had resolved to study him! For science! Luckily, the primate seemed to understand and speak Equestrian, or "English" as he called it, and had agreed happily to submit to an examination.
>A simple teleportation spell to her laboratory had saved Celestia's Star Pupil the drama and possible interruption of trying to escort him through Ponyville and to her home, likely past acquaintances and friends.
>After locking the room up tight and sitting him down, she asked politely that he remove his 'shirt', which he'd done without complaint, and now, after attaching several magical monitoring wires to his chest and stomach and head, she looked over the readings with rapt interest.
>After ensuring he was clean of any illnesses or parasites or bacteria that could be dangerous to Equestrian citizens, she started studying the creature's brainwaves.
>Higher baseline aggression than a male pony, along with a higher than baseline tendency towards problem solving and logistics. Levels not that unlike her own, actually... also a much higher baseline heartbeat, and... the level was rising actively, actually...
>Twilight's thoughts were interrupted when a distinctive, earthy, salty odor made itself blatantly known in her nostrils. What was that..? It almost smelled like... arousal pheromones... but there were no stallions here! Except...

>>43278308
>No, that couldn't be right! They'd just met and... and they were different species! From different WORLDS! There was no way that smell was directed at her!
>She tried to refocus on the readings, her horn glowing as she made notes, but the smell was getting stronger... and her cheeks were starting to feel warm.. along with a familiar sort of insistent ache in the pit of her tummy...
>Twilight chided herself and tried to academically shame her natural reaction to the presence of a seemingly rutting 'stallion' away.
>He must be thinking of home, being homesick for some special somepony, she shouldn't get the wrong idea!
>But... he didn't look sad. His face seemed content, happy even! Every time she looked at him, he met her eyes and held the gaze in a way that was feeling less and less like a friendly look and more like... admiration... maybe even... lust?
>She moved further to one side in order to avoid any chance of him noticing the shimmering moisture she felt between her legs and tried to confirm her academic explanation.
>"Y-You must really miss some special partner back home, h-huh? I promise I'll find a way to get you home s-"
>"No, not really. I dunno how I got here, but... I'm not in any hurry to leave! I just... really just enjoying spending time with a pretty, kind, smart pony like you." he said with a shrug.
>"Oh..." w-well thank you, thats v-very kind of you to say, I-"
>"Do ponies kiss each other? S-Sorry, is that a weird question to ask?"
>Twilight faltered. Out of everything she expected him to ask her, that definitely wasn't on her list! The suggestion made her eyes stick on the human's face, his lips, the smaller mouth and tongue she could just barely glimpse when he spoke, the deep, red tongue and smaller, mismatched teeth of many shapes. It was... very unique... and he didn't really have a bad face to look at... his nose was cute, and he had a beautiful smile...
>"Y-Yes, yea we do! Its a common way to express affection, and love! N-Not usually something done among... f-friends though!" she said hurriedly.
>"Oh, yea- sorry I didn't want to make it seem like I was coming onto you!" the human said hurriedly, obviously worried he had pushed too far.
>"I-I was just wondering, I guess... this whole place feels like a dream. And... you're a very pretty pony- er lady- I-I mean... m-mare."

*cough*

>>43278309
>Twilight felt her heart leap at the words, embarrassed even in her own head. What was she, a lovesick filly back in magic school? She was just being sensitive!
>So what if she never got much attention from stallions? So what if the only two 'men' in her life were her baby dragon assistant and her brother?
>That didn't mean she should just fall head over hooves for the first sentient man to fall out of the sky in front of her!
>"W-Well did you... did you want to kiss me? Y-You really fell out of your world and into mine, and saw me, and out of all the stuff to explore and learn and experience in Equestria and... you wanted to kiss me? R-Really?"
>Now it was the human's turn to blush and look bashful, but he nodded.
>"I mean when you put it like that it sounds crazy but... yeah..."
>It was for science, right?
>Yes, science, completely academic, completely... completely intellectual! Not carnal or... or perverse at all!
>In fact, it would be more perverse to even ENTERTAIN the idea that this was any form of carnality than it would be to simply... do it!
>That was what Twilight Sparkle told herself, as she took a few slow, hesitant steps closer to the chair he sat in.
>They stared into each other's eyes, neither daring to speak, and risk breaking the magic of the moment.
>This close, the smell of his arousal was intoxicating, the hot, musky odor of desire bleeding out of the fabric of his long, straight, denim jeans for Twilight to enjoy.
>She could feel rivulets of shiny, musky mare-juices running down her thighs as she slowly crawled into the human's lap, and let her rear legs straddle his crotch as she brought her horned head level with his own.

>>43278312
She felt her own fluids soaking into his pants, as her naked marehood came to rest against a hot, throbbing rise between his legs from which all the mind-melting scent was coming from.
>Twilight Sparkle leaned in just a little closer, her larger pony nose pressing awkwardly against the human's small more pointed one.
>She almost stifled a giggle, feeling giddy and naughty, like she was getting away with something... it was a feeling she didn't usually relish, but right now, it was exhilarating.
>Twilight squeaked with surprise as half a heartbeat later, when her open mouth was exposed, the human leaned forward and took her lips with his own.
>She felt hot all over now, like her entire body was in the sauna at the spa. He had his tongue in her mouth, and was pressing his lips around hers, and by Celestia, it felt right!
>His strange, strong, incredibly dexterous arms taking her around the back and up around her hip, pressing her closer into him in a way that was as alien as it was exhilarating.
>She felt helpless and safe at the same time, and tried her best to return the kiss, pressing her flatter, wider tongue past his, feeling the unique shape of his teeth brushing against her, the taste of him, the intimacy and closeness, like she and this being were one, experiencing each other in the most magical way possible...
>She didn't want it to end, savoring the feeling of his own exploration, the way their tongues ran against each other, how he would break it every now and then to lay a small peck on the tip of her nose, or suck her lower lip in a way that made her squirm.
>Eventually, he finally pulled away from her, Twilight finding herself unable not to give his tongue a little kiss as it went, panting, her eyes half-lidded, irises massive with horny, giddy excitement.
>"I m-might have gotten... c-carried away... sorry..." the human said. "I-I mean I can certainly tell you liked it... but maybe we should-"
>"F-Fuck me..!" Twilight couldn't believe she'd said it out loud, but she couldn't stop herself, the ache in her loins was now a burning inferno that demanded a release, and for all her knowledge of propriety, the Element of Magic was helpless against it.
>"P-Please...?"
>The human's eyes widened, and breathlessly, hands going to his pants, he only managed one word.
>"O-Okay..!"

I didn't wanna go full NC-17 because this is a blue board but here's my lewd Twilight kissing greentext. Hope it makes some Twilly fans happy :) She deserves more love.

>>43278313
pony anon version please.

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>>43276371
For me, it was this image was what made me feel exactly what you described.

>>43278315
Hmmmm... That would be interesting. I just made the POV be Twilly because I thought the pony POV of seeing a human male was more fun to write.

>>43278313
Very cute! Thank you!

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>>43278308
>fresh green
>fresh human x pony green
nice

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>>43278313
Holy BASED.

>>43278437
>>43278537
>>43278655
So glad everyone liked it! I hope I represented Twilight's character well, I tried my best to make her feel like herself, but this is my first pony greentext. I had fun though, I'd love to do more pony x human male, it never gets old :)

>>43278696
you have inspired me

>Dash kicks a pebble as she wanders through the everfree. Her head hangs low. She winces as she puts weight on her hind left leg.
>Her mind is racing faster than the accident that gave her that injury.
>She blames everything she she can think of. Weird wind patterns, her friends not cheering hard enough. Her friends cheering too loud, and distracting her!
>The brambles scratch at her coat. There's no cleared path, and the thick jungle makes it impossible to see more than four hoof-lengths ahead.
>Rainbow Dash doesn't lose.
>She also definitely doesn't make a fool of herself in front of everypony at the Stadium...
>But today, well --
>The bushes behind her rustle.
>Her head shoots up and her ears prick. They swivel to the source of the sound.
>Dash drops her haunches.
>"COME OUT! I'M NOT AFRAIDDA YOU!"
>The rustling stopped.
>She continues. The rustling continues as well. She jumps back around, and yet still, nothing.
>The twisting knot in her stomach is very contrary to the roaring eagerness to serve some Everfree monster the works.
"Da-- DASH! DASHIE!"
>"Wh-- ANON?! What are *you* doing here?"
"I could be asking you the same thing! You just disappeared! Twilight was very worried about you. Don't tell her I said that, though."
>She feels a pang of guilt for a moment for just dropping off the face of Equestria without telling anypony.
>It's quickly replaced by a bolt of frustrated anger.
>"Leave me alone, okay!? I'm fine! I just-- Zecora needed me to go and get her some... stuff, or something, some -- some plant and, well, nopony else is brave enough so I--"

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>>43274539
would you prefer this anon

>>43278706
"Come on, Dash. Is this about yesterday?"
>Dash winced and looked away, moving her injured leg out of view of Anon.
>Anon's torn suit and muddy shoes come closer to her, trouncing through -- "Shit--" catching on loose vines and stumbling his way to Dash.
>"N-- No.. I'm fine. It's just- It's quiet out here, you know?"
>Anon sits down in a big pool of mud. Splorch.
"Fuck. Rares'll have my head for this," he mumbles. "You know, most ponies probably wouldn't even dare to try to pull off what you tried. That you went for it at all was awesome. I mean, it's not SO bad, it's just one cr-"
>Anon's attention perks up to the sound of sniffling. Tears streaming from Dash's eyes pitter-patter on the grass.
>His eyebrow, singular?, furrows immediately into concern as he rushes to console her.
>"It's -- It's not JUST ONE, Anon, it's all of them! These little injuries build up and -- and one day, when I'm older, I won't have the chance to be the fastest flyer anymore! Ponies get old a- a- a- and my joints will be lame and weak and I'll be-- I'll be-- *snif* ... I'll be nothing..."
>Anon sighs.
>"Without flying, who... who am I? I have to be the best. I HAVE to."
>She announces it with a determination that shows she's reached this conclusion time and time again before.
>Anon doesn't think. Crouched, he lunges at her and throws her into a tight hug. The wind is knocked from Dash's lungs for a moment before she regains her footing and wraps her forehooves around him even tighter.
"I think you're... not nothing. I think you're a lot more than nothing. ... A lot more."
>What Anon didn't expect, however,
>Dash pushes anon away. Her forehooves reposition on his shoulders. Her bright, fluttering, red-swollen magenta eyes make full contact with Anon's. She's heaving. Her warm breath makes Anon's face tingle.
>She throws herself at him into the closest approximation of a kiss as she can manage.
>Her snoot gets in the way. Her wings twitch and flare out.
>She doesn't really know what she's doing, but...
>Anon's nimble fingers work their way into the back of her mane. They pull her head further in. He kisses back just as intensely.
>His other hand finds her flank and pulls her hips into his. She grinds against him like he's trying to escape.

>>43278719
>Dash pins him to the hard peat ground of the Everfree.
>They roll around, taking little breaths in between before diving back in for more. They wrestle for control over this moment.
>Their tongues scramble for purchase against one another, trying to swallow each other whole.
>One second, Anon is grabbing her hips and driving her into him; the next, Dash is pinning him down on all fours.
>Dash's eyes go half-lidded and she has to fight for oxygen but every neuron in her brain is firing-- begging, screaming for more. More. MORE!
>Her mind, other than that, is a total haze. The present moment is white and fuzzy. Her entire body runs up and down with shivers.
>They part with a bridge of saliva breaking between them.
>Dash finds her bravado stores veritably empty.
>And yet, her mind scrabbles to generate some.
>"Pretty cool, h- huh? I know. I'm the best at... that stuff. What, nopony told you?"
Between heaves of breath, Anon resigns. "Yeah, Dash. The best."
>The clearing they sit in goes cold as the adrenaline fades and the sun sets and yet they can't find the strength to release their embrace.
>The silence is thick and heavy, yet not suffocating. It's more like a thick blanket they've wrapped themselves in, shielded from the world.
>Metaphorically, of course. They are still very much in the Everfree forest at night.
>But there's time to worry about that later.

first green ever howd i do

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>>43278727
I like this.

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>>43278706
>>43278719
>>43278727
For a brand newbie this is awesome! Really good job :D

>>43277653
Hot

>>43278350
me on the right

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>>43278727
as a dashfag I am biased, but it's nice. I love short and sweet greens like these. If I had one point of criticism, it would be that the transition from tragedy -> love -> passion went a little unbelievably fast. I feel like there would be a longer transition period where it takes a moment for anon's actions to settle in, maybe she would cry. The lustful part of this seems a bit out of place entirely honestly, but I could only really imagine it happening after a full catharsis.

>>43274539
He's literally (You), just a less faggy version.

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>>43274481
fixed