Upon request of the writefag Onlythedead, let the Anon and Celestia thread resume.
Welcoming Celestia, Molestia, Momlestia, etc., but the main focus is
Can we make a giant crossover between all Celestias? Something like "Ego Trip" but with interdimentional portals and different versions of Celestia needing to work together and that kind of stuff...
Repost of the last part.
>"You blacked out back in the courtroom after your mother's outburst."
>"You felt so cold and looked so pale. I got so worried. The EMT that came said you'd be fine in a couple of hours but you didn't wake up!"
>Her voice grew a little frantic.
"Hey... I'm alright now. I'm a little woozy but we are home."
>She rests a hand on your forehead.
>"You're still cold... Let's get you back under those blankets."
>Gingerly she lifts you so she can pull her linens from under you.
>"You shouldn't have gotten out of bed."
"You were crying Tia. I needed to make sure you were okay. We take care of each other."
>"Anon..... Anon you need to get some sleep... I'll go take the guest room-"
>You speak without thinking.
"Stay with me... I don't want to be alone again."
>You felt Celestia's weight shift as she got up from the bed.
>You watch her.
>She makes her way to the other side of the bed and lifts the covers.
>"I do need to watch you and you do still feel a little cold..."
>The bed creaks as she pulls you close to her chest.
>You were close enough to hear her heart beating.
>You were breathing in her scent.
>It makes you feel warm.
>"Hush now Anon. It's time to sleep."
>You felt Celestia's fingers run through your hair.
>You snuggled closer to Celestia.
>What you wanted to say could wait.
>For now you needed your rest.
>You are Celestia.
>You figured what he wanted to say.
>You wanted to hear him say it.
>But not now.
>Not like this.
>Not after everything that happened today.
>You kissed the top of Anon's head.
>For now this was enough.
The human version of Celestia is here because autists on /mlp/ can't fap to humans anymore. This thread is for those who can.
The previous thread >>19685928
Started out as your regular run of the mill Momlestia thread. When Onlythedead started writing a feelsy story about Anon being adopted by Principal Celestia from his abusive mother, the story got too long to fit in one thread. This is for that continued story, as well as Celestia, Molestia, all that stuff I mentioned.
Thank you based Onlythedead for this amazing tale
>You awaken the next morning just after the sun had risen.
>Anon's sleeping form was still nuzzled into your chest.
>You smiled to yourself.
>Your morning routine could wait for a bit.
>You could both use a day's rest after all the excitement these past few months.
>Excitement that was finally over.
>As you lay on your bed, you watched a sliver of orange peek through your curtains.
>You looked down at Anon's tired face blinking away the sleep from his eyes.
>"Morning Tia... how did I end up in your room last night?"
>You disentangled from Anon and slide out of your bed.
"You came to see me of your own accord. Normally, I'd scold you for not listening to the doctor, but I doubt you even remember seeing him."
>"Right. The whole fainting thing."
>You go into your washroom and grab your hair brush.
>You lean out the door to look at Anonymous, while brushing your hair.
"Not that I particularly mind you being in here but are you well enough to get back to your own room?"
>He tilts his head at you.
"I need to change."
>His face turns beat red as you stifle a laugh.
>"Sure. No problem."
>You made sure to close the bathroom door as he pasted.
>He was already embarrassed enough.
>You are Anon.
>You thank whoever decided to change you into baggy pants after you collapsed yesterday.
>You could feel the heat in your cheeks, amongst other places.
>You figure the only thing that would help you know was a semi-cold shower and a fresh set of clothing.
>You stripped down and hopped in the show
>The icy water definitely woke you up, and cooled your passion.
>When you were sure that you would stay that way, you let the water warm up.
>You breathed a sigh of contentment.
>It was finally over.
>Your mother was put away and hopefully getting the help she desperately needed.
>You even had a new place to call home.
>You wanted to do something to celebrate.
>You thought about it while you showered.
>You didn't have much money, so going out was right out.
>You really didn't want to be around people at the moment anyway.
>You realized your answer fairly quickly after your second hair rinse.
>You could cook for Tia.
>Up until now it was either her cooking, or take out.
>While you may not be able to surprise her, you could at least have a quiet evening in.
>Another realization hit you as you were getting dressed.
>How exactly did Celestia afford such an expensive apartment?
>You resolve to ask her over lunch.
It's probably gonna just be one more part after this one for tonight.
>You are Celestia.
>It's just a little past noon.
>You were making a simple salad for you and Anon to share.
>At the moment, Anon was doing some kind of school work or other.
>As you got down some bowls, Anon's voice rang out.
>"Tia? You never did answer me. How did you get an apartment in the richest part of town?"
"You still want to know about that?"
"Well Canterlot Heights wasn't always THE place to live you know."
>Anon looks a little confused.
"You were probably a little to young to care, but when this place was first built no one really wanted anything to do with it. So in an effort to recoup losses, they drastically lowered the price on purchasing."
>"So you got in when it was cheap."
"I got in when they were hemorrhaging money. I had saved up money since I was sixteen to get my own place, and with a little help from my family, I bought this place."
>Anon seemed to mull this over in his mind.
>"So if this place was such a money pit, what changed?"
"Well, surely you have hear about the software company executive Fancy Pants?"
>Anon nodded again.
>"I'd be hard not to, his electronics are everywhere."
"Well a few months after I moved in, Fancy Pants moved his company from Manehatten to Canterlot. He also personally moved to the top floor of this building. Sooner rather then later, the people that wanted to be a part of his success began to follow. It seemed like everyone wanted to be a celebrity, or at least live close to one, so the building owner started raising the prices. What with Canterlot Heights being so close to Uptown's blossoming night life, rich socialites began to follow."
>You start eating some of your salad.
>Anon digs in to his own salad.
"If I didn't move out when I didn't, I would never have been able to afford to live here. So by sheer dumb luck I got this place."
>You sometimes forget just how fortunate you were to be able to keep your home.
>Anon seemed satisfied with your house's story and you both at the rest of your meal in companionable silence.
>After you both get back to your respective paper work Anon speaks again.
>"Tia... this is might seem a little weird but could I cook for us tonight? I want to repay you for everything you've done for me... and I want to celebrate."
>You were a little shocked at the offer.
>You were so used to taking care of yourself or others that you often forgot how little you were pampered.
>Now someone was offering to take care of you for a while?
>How could you say no?
"I would love to have you cook this evening, When you finish that, have a look around and let me know if you need anything picked up."
>Anon's smile could light up the room.
>He took your dishes in his hands with lightning quickness and leaned over and pecked you on the cheek.
>"Thanks Tia! You're the best!"
>Anon than continued to the sink to handle the dishes, all the while humming a nameless tune.
>You were lucky that Anon couldn't see your face.
>You were as red as we was in the morning.
Alrighty, That's it for me to night. Lurkers, Anons, Namefags. Good night. I'll update pastebin before I sleep in earnest. I hope you are enjoying the story so far.
Is that so horrible?
This board is filled with smut, there are entire pastebins filled with prolific amounts of porn.
Why is it that we cant just sit down and enjoy a story that isn't fap material?
Now the story can really get rolling after that difficult time.
The case won't be the last difficult time either as the writegod said
Just go to Heinessen or Moe and enter the OP's post number.
Also, why do you need an archive link? The whole story is on pastebin.
How about instead of bitching about it, you offer to be an editfag?
That way the story is grammatically correct, and you have something to do instead of comment about three or so mistakes on a greentext story.
>Complaining when writefag is taking time out of his day (and nights) to tell us anons a story.
I'm not saying grammar isn't important, but seriously? Three to five errors?
You should be thankful the story isn't complete shit like most are on here.
> I hope you are enjoying the story so far.
Nigger I don't think you realise just how much I want more of this story.
I am vaguely aware that there will be errors in what I write. I also know from experience that after looking at a wall of text on a screen, I am bound to miss some.
My mind can write faster than my fingers and if someone really wants to go through all the posts once the ride is over, I will gladly fix it in the pastebin. Pic related if you want to do that.
That way you all don't need to wait even longer as a poorly try to proof read what I wrote and completely miss them anyway
Also good morning and I'm back.
writefag is just a man.
>You are Anon.
>While you were no master chef, you knew your way around the kitchen pretty well.
>You knew that if you picked anything too complex you would be liable to screw it up.
>You did not want that.
>Anything too simple like spaghetti was right out.
>You were aiming to impress, not show that you could boil water.
>You had it.
>Presentation was going to be everything.
>Celestia had a small dinning room.
>That could work.
>Now for the hook.
"Tia. If you needed to pick up any other groceries tonight, could you pick up some fast fry steaks? I just need a couple for dinner."
>Celestia looked up from her paper work.
>"I can do that, I take it you will stay here and prepare dinner then?"
"If that's alright."
>"Of course. I need a break from these request forms anyway."
>Celestia stands and cat stretches.
>"I'll be back in about a half an hour."
>You heard the jingle of keys and the open and suiting of the front door.
>You set to work.
>The dinning room was a smaller, more intimate room. Perfect for what you were planning.
>You waste no time in setting down one of Celestia's many table clothes.
>Black for this evening.
>Polished silverware was set as quickly and nicely as you could manage.
>You still had a lot of prep work to do.
>No centerpiece. You didn't have any flowers and candles might seem a little bit presumptuous.
>Deciding that the table was as best as you could manage, you close the door to the room and head back to the kitchen.
>Now for the fun part.
>You flipped on the small radio on the counter and music fills your ears.
>Now you were ready.
Should I post a proofread version of this here, to the pastebin, email it, send it via carrier pigeon, or what? That is, if people are still interested in a proofread version.
>You are Celestia.
>Your little shopping excursion took a little longer then expected.
>You had forgotten your phone in your room, so you couldn't even call Anon and let him know you were running late.
>As the elevator opened you caught the subtle scent of cooking vegetables.
>Pushing into your apartment you could hear Anon singing along to your radio.
>Looks like you were off the hook.
"Anon, I'm home."
>"Did you need a hand?"
>You walked in the kitchen and put the bags on the counter.
>"I'll take that as a no then."
>You smile and start putting away your purchases.
"Guess not. So what's for dinner?
>"It's nothing too special, just a stir-fry. Oh did you get the meat?"
>You nod and hand him the package.
>The rhythmic knocking of the knife on cutting board behind you signaled you to move out of the way.
>You moved back over to your paperwork in the kitchenette, but instead of working you focused on the young man in your kitchen.
>He was happy.
>His head bumped to the music and he hummed along.
>It gave you a warm feeling in your chest.
>You were a part of that happiness.
>After a few minutes he poured a small bowl of mushrooms into his pan.
>At the sound of a new song starting he perked up.
>"Tia! Come here for a second!"
>You shoot him a puzzled look but obliged.
>He offered his hand out to you.
>Still perplexed you put your hand in his.
>Smiling he pulled you close and put his other hand above your hip.
>You knew what he wanted.
Proofread and sent.
Some part of the old fashioned romantic in me wanted it to play out like this.
To reduce posting, just assume that whatever you post will be sent within a few minutes.
I didn't know you were a fan of
>You slip your own hand on to Anonymous's hip
and shoot him a flirty smile.
>"Fly me to the moon~"
>He smiles back as you both being to sway.
>"Let me play among the stars~"
>You pull him a little closer, enjoying this bolder side of Anon.
>"Let me see what spring is like on a-Jupiter and Mars~"
>The hand from your hip moves up and brushes an errant strand of hair off of your face.
>"In other words, hold my hand~"
>His hand cups your cheek.
>"In other words, baby, kiss me."
>You draw in a breath.
>"Fill my heart with song and let me sing forever more~"
>He leans closer.
>"You are all I long for, All I worship, and adore~"
>His lips were mouthing the words.
>"In other words, please be true~"
>He rested his forehead against yours.
>"In other words, I love you~"
>The music picked up and he broke away to twirl you.
>You were a little disappointed that he didn't finish what he started
>"In other words, please be true~"
>He traps you in his arms
>There was mischief in his eyes.
>"In other words, In other words, I love... you~"
>His lips met yours.
>The world melted around you.
>The kiss was chaste, and timid.
>He almost seemed afraid.
>Your hand slipped up his back, your fingers intermingling with Anon's hair.
>You knew how to show him you approved.
>You push his head a little closer.
>You smiled against his lips.
I found no error in plot or grammar.
>You are Anon.
>It was happening.
>You were standing in the middle of Celestia's kitchen, dinner cooking on the stove and...
>You were lip locked.
>Sure, you had thought about it.
>Hell, you had a few dreams about it.
>It was happening.
>It felt good.
>It felt real good.
>You thought you screwed everything up.
>You just felt so free.
>Everything was finally going your way.
>The abuse and dark times were over.
>You wanted to share how you felt with the one that meant the most to you.
>Speaking of you were running out of air.
>You pulled your lips away.
>She frowns a little.
>She speaks first.
>"I was enjoying that."
>You blink at the admission.
"Me too, but dinner is getting cold and you haven't seen the other surprise."
>She copies your trademark smirk.
>"That wasn't the surprise?"
>Damn. She's cute.
"I definitely did not plan that."
>She lets go of you and sits in her chair.
>Her smile doesn't leave her face.
>"Let me know when your ready."
>You could have sworn you saw a wink, but you knew you were imagining it.
Well it's almost been a month since I started writefagging
Or so pastebin tells me, so I am feeling a little sentimental.
This story is now officially my longest writefaggotry yet, even beating out My Tardy Gilda. A story with an even stranger prompt then this one.
Now with the help of Hitler, this story will be even better maintained. The following links are updated.
To see what other things I've done
For this one.
Sentimental part over, now back to writing.
>You are Celestia.
>To say you were having a good day would be the understatement of the century.
>Shortly after your little dance in the kitchen, Anon seated you in your dining room.
>He had set everything up so nicely.
>Your mind replayed the kiss in your mind.
>It made you warm just thinking about it.
>Now all you needed to know was where he stood in this whole thing.
>Anon came in carrying two plates of his stir-fry.
>Well, it certainly smelled good.
>Anon sat in the chair beside yours.
>Without hesitation, you put your first folk full into your mouth and chew.
>He watches you expectantly.
>It's actually pretty good.
"This is delicious Anon, thank you!"
>He blushes at your praise.
>A few moments pass with no discussion between the two of you.
>Anon is the first to speak.
>"Tia... About what happened in the kitchen earlier..."
>Here it comes
"Anon, if you are apologizing for kissing me you best just stop right there."
>"No no... It's just... Well..."
>He seemed to be struggling for words.
"Anon. It's only me. Just speak your mind."
>His shoulders slumped and he sighed.
>"What am I to you? Am I a child? A friend? Something more? I.. I am a little confused."
>You put another fork of stir-fry in your mouth to give you a moment to think.
"Well you certainly aren't a child, and you definitely are my friend... As for something more... Well what do you see me as?"
>You could almost see his mind working in his eyes.
>"Well you helped me out when I needed it most, and I'd like to think that we are friends."
>The way he said that last part.
>He had more to say.
>You are Anon.
>You would just have to buck up and tell her what was worrying you
"I want you to be more then just friends with me. I... I want to wake up with you... I am just worried that you pity me."
>Celestia seemed to mull over those words.
>"We are friends Anon, so I won't lie to you. There was a time when I pitied you, and your circumstances-"
>You felt like someone dropped a huge weight on your back.
>"But after you came here to live with me, I saw a whole other side of you. Despite how awful your childhood and life were up until now, it was only under the greatest of duress that you said anything about it. As for if I would want to be something more to you... well I don't know about you, but I don't kiss my friends like that."
>You blush and sheepishly rub the back of your neck.
"I wouldn't really know... I don't really have that many friends."
>Celestia leaned forward.
>"You're going to have to work on that. Though, you're going to have to start with someone else."
>Before you could ask what she meant, she kissed you.
Were you in those threads?
Good choice with the song
>You are Celestia.
>Anon said all you needed to hear.
>Your feelings were out in the open and the sentiment was shared.
>You wasted no time in showing him just how much you cared.
>At first he still seemed terrified that you were even touching him.
>Intellectually, you realized why.
>Emotionally and physically... Not so much.
>He seemed to get the hint quick enough, as you felt his hands touch your body.
>Still timid as ever.
>You'd need to work him through that part.
>Nothing you were doing was wrong.
>There was no shame in two people showing that they cared for each other.
>While you might not get to share everything tod-
>You let out a little squeak.
>You are Anon.
>Body is on auto-pilot now.
>You were so caught up how nice she felt, you didn't realize your hands were joining in.
>It was only when she squeaked, did your mind focus enough to know register what you did.
>Your right hand.
>You squeezed it.
>You were about to apologize.
>You stopped when you looked at her.
>She looks at you with half-lidded eyes and a seductive smile.
>The low tone she used to say that word set your synapses ablaze.
>All your clothing felt all together far to constricting.
>She nuzzles into your neck.
>"Do it again."
>Her lips are brushing against your tender neck flesh.
>You didn't prompting, your hands knew what they were doing.
>She let out a low giggle.
>This was happening.
Proofread, sent, heartdong expanded.
Take your time. The Pastebin can wait.
Oh yes, Tip of the spear my boy, Tip of the spear
>You mind was on vacation at this point.
>Your body was now in full control and there would be no stopping now.
>Your other hand made it's way down to her other cheek.
>Celestia's arms criss-cross over your back, effectively trapping in to her.
>Somehow that only makes you want more.
>She keeps whispering into your neck.
>You moved your hands under Celestia's ass and hoist her up.
>Her legs instinctively wrap around your waist.
>Her breathing is heavy
>"My bedroom. Now."
>You didn't need to be told twice.
>You continued to knead her tender flesh with your hands as you awkwardly make your way down the hall.
>Celestia's hand lazily opened her door.
>You move over to the bed.
>She unwraps her self from you and climbs on to the bed.
>She lay on her side one hand lazily drawing circles on her leg.
>"Care to join me?"
>She knew exactly what to say to you.
>As you got on the bed, she had you straddled.
>Your hands were raised above your head and held down by hers.
>With those same half lidded eyes she looked down at you.
>"Ah ah ah.... my turn."
>Her head ducked down to the top button of your shirt.
>You started to feel Celestia's warm breath on your chest.
>How exactly she managed to undo those without her hands was both incredible and arousing.
>As if you needed anything more from her to do that to you.
>Once the last button was undone she started a trail of butterfly kisses up your chest...
>To your neck...
>Then finally she captured your lips.
>Your mouth was assaulted by Celestia's slippery tongue.
>Though frantic she quickly established dominance over yours.
>When she broke for air a trail of saliva briefly linked you both.
>Slowly her hands slid down your arms and lay them to rest on your chest.
>She nodded at you to return the favour.
>You brought your self up to look at Celestia eye to eye.
>She leaned back onto your legs and her eyes freely roamed over your, now nude, chest.
[The happening intensifies] intensifies
I can feed on this.
>Your hands quickly find new homes on Celestia.
>One takes the small of her back, up and under her shirt.
>The other makes quick work of the buttons on her blouse.
>She bit her bottom lip in and anticipation.
>With the last button undone, the flimsy blouse was slid from your new lovers body.
>You kind of figured Celestia would wear darker undergarments.
>Instead, a lacy white bra with a little black ribbons held her supple breasts in place.
>Celestia looked away, suddenly shy.
>"It's rude to stare you know. I know that I'm a little on the small side-"
>You silenced her to you with a kiss.
>"The same could be said to you Tia. I saw those hungry eyes."
>You could see her blush.
>You pulled her to you, the feel of her soft warm skin pressing against your naked flesh was almost too much to bear.
>You felt Celestia's silky hair sway against you back causing you to shuddered.
>"Not that I'm not enjoying all this attention but... what do you say we get just a little more comfortable."
>Her hand slips to a hidden zipper on the side of her skirt.
>In one deft motion it was off and across the room.
>If you thought you were ready for what you'd be seeing, you were wrong.
>The lacy undergarment that covered her was barely a triangle of white fabric, again embellished with a small black ribbon.
>Your mind did take note of the darker moist spot of the fabric.
>Celestia puts a hand on your stomach and flicks open the button on your pants.
>Hooking two fingers into the belt loops of your dress pants, she has them down and off in record time.
>The only thing that separated you now was two flimsy pieces of fabric.
>Your mind, finally done reeling at this happening chimes in.
>'Two pieces too many.'
Well Anons, it's raining out and I need to cook dinner, I really am not fond of leaving this a cliffhanger here but it is my turn. Also the pastebin needs updating for the folk on the away teams.
I hope you are enjoying yourselves.
Eh, 'sall good.
(btw, how do you do text spoilers? Because I have something funny that I want to do that with, but it'll be too late to do so if I look it up or enter this, so I'll just say it this time. One of my words for the captcha is "moist".)
The reason I picked that one was because it mentioned just enough celestial stuff without going with the bog standard "You are my Sunshine." shtick. Just a bit too cliche for my liking.
I also like this one.
I would a stir-fry with Celestia
Unfortunately, I am making homemade lemon chicken, grilled eggplant and corn on the cob
Hey kids, let's play the lottery
Cast your votes here!
Holy crap the feels
Damn, well boys, hope on the feel train and feel your feels out
All aboard the train! Get ready to peel out with your feels out. Good, bad, happy, sad, or just plain aroused, this is the non stop ride to Feels Town.
>Two pieces too many, indeed.
>But another part of your brain spoke out.
>You weren't ready for this.
>As much as you wanted to do this, you knew that finishing this would ruin you.
>She sighs and lays down beside you, still making sure her body was touching yours.
>"I won't say I'm not surprised. In fact, given your history, I am a bit shocked we got this far."
>You sighed in defeat.
>You just hoped you didn't ruin your date.
>"Anon... I want to help you through this... I know you aren't ready for sex but... why don't we do something different."
>You looked at her quizzically.
>"Did what we do to this point feel wrong Anon?"
>You weren't sure you completely understood.
>"I want you to touch me... Touch me however you'd like... We don't have to have sex... but I think... I think this would help... If it feels strange or you get uncomfortable stop."
>You nodded and your hands gently ran along Celestia's collarbone.
>You smiled as she cooed softly.
>You moved your hands lower to give her chest a light squeeze.
>Her eyes close and she bites her lips to stifle a moan.
>That's all you were doing.
>She wanted this.
>You got a little bolder.
>Your left hand gingerly swept down Celestia's side to her hips.
>With your other hand you used a single finger to lightly run a nail in circle just above your lover's bra.
>Her legs lifted and her toes curled.
>She no longer hid the fact she was enjoying herself.
>The bolder of your two hands ran along the top of her panties.
>You leaned forward to kiss her on her lips, never once stopping either hand.
>Before your eyes shut you could see her's open wide for just a moment, then shut in contentment.
>She wanted this.
>You wanted this.
>Neither of you were forced into this.
>There was no alcohol guiding your hands.
>Nothing guiding hers.
>While you may not be ready for sex...
>There was something else you could do.
My guess is cuddles.
>You broke your kiss and looked deep into Celestia's amethyst eyes.
>An unspoken question pasted between you two.
>Your lower hand slide just under her the strings of her panties.
>You could feel her moist lips on your hand.
>You kiss her.
>Your hand slides lower.
>Slowly running up and down her.
>She moaned into your mouth.
>Your other hand flitted between breasts, slipping under the soft fabric and, using the sides of your two fingers to gently brush her erect nipples.
>Her hands grabbed weakly at the sheets.
>Your other hand grew braver still, your middle digit entered her while the others continued to massage the outside.
>Her head tilted back.
>"Anon... that feels wonderful..."
>It was then you realized an aching between your legs.
>Using the hand on Celestia's breasts, you take hold of her hand and guide her to you.
>You weren't ready for sex.
>But you could share this moment.
>Her hand gently pressed against your boxers.
>She waited for any sign to stop.
>There were butterflies in your stomach, but they weren't from fear.
>Everything you did now, you chose.
>Her hand plays with your waistband.
>Your hands pick up their pace.
>Her skin touched your shaft.
>You drew in a quick breath at the feeling.
>You kissed her to let her know it was alright to continue.
>Timidly, she caressed you.
>Each stroke getting bolder.
>Just like you.
>You felt pressure building in you.
>You knew your first outing would be quick.
>Your finger now moved much faster.
>In and out.
>Celestia squirmed lightly.
>Her hand increased speed.
>You moved in for your last kiss before you were over the edge.
>You felt Celestia's walls clench as she now ground against you and drench your hand.
>Your own release came slightly after, thankfully Celestia had enough sense to move your boxers out of the way.
>Your seed spilt onto the sheets beside you.
>Exhausted and slightly trembling you retrieve your had from Celestia's underwear, now soaked because of you.
>i suspect it might be a result of greentext mixed with anonymity. Even then it fits anon well
>You pulled your lover closer to you and nuzzled into her chest.
>You could here her heartbeat in your ears.
>Celestia's arms pulled you close.
>Instinctively, you nuzzle into her neck.
>You look up at her.
>Her eyes shimmer with the tell tale signs of tears.
>Not of sadness but of joy.
>"I love you Anonymous..."
>There was more, you could hear it in her tone.
>But now was not the time.
"I love you too Celestia..."
>A restful sleep came quickly for you both.
I have yet another family function for the next few hours. I hope that the feels made up for the lack of explicit sex. I'll be taking a break until the family leaves.
Fantastic job with this scene. You're more than capable of driving home that love-making doesn't always have to be extreme or visceral pleasure. It just needs two people acting intimate with each other.
Since My Little Oedipus isn't in the catalog, I was wondering if I could trouble you mother lovers for the gif of Dr Freud flapping his arms and shit as he walks closer. I need it for a class
Perhaps it would have served freud to give up the Cocaine
>Be Human Celestia.
>Currently trying to retrieve your horse counterpart's purse to pay for the lunch you two shared.
"Are you sure you left it in here?"
>"Yes I keep all my necessities in there."
>You feel her inner walls tighten around your forearm.
"Hey, loosen up will ya?"
>She pouts at this.
>"Well sorry I'm not exactly used to someone's fist in my royal pocket."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
>A pony clears their throat behind you.
>It's your waiter, he looks quite flustered.
>"Your Majest- ies?, I must insist that you leave."
>"But we haven't even payed for our meal yet."
>The waiter shuffles nervously.
>"I assure you that's quite alright your Majesty, it's on the house."
>You start to pull out your arm.
>"No, no, I should pay, same as all my subjects."
>She reaches into her hair and pulls out what looks to be a small piece of plastic.
>"Do you take debit?"
Hows that buddeh?
It's based on the original image used in 4chan's earliest days that "described" Anonymous. The iconic green, featureless face with suit and the words "No Image Available" sprawled across his face.
Innocence is my kinky.
I had planned to add an extra line of dialogue at the end where pony Celestia would ask if while human Celestia is in there if she could grab her chapstick.
I also had the idea that pony Celestia's phone was going off instead of the restaurant scenario, but I'm glad ya liked it friend.
Mlp: Lost Episode
Season 3 Episode 14
Ever wounder why season 3 of My Little Pony: Friendship is magic only has 13 episodes? After reading this you'll know why.
It was a normal Saturday morning. I was watching the Hub waiting for the new episode to come on. The show came on, but it cut to the intro theme first which is strange. I put that aside to witness this.
It showed Twilight and Pinkie Pie, But they were different. They didn't have cutie marks and twilight's horn was gone. The screen stayed the same for about a couple minutes. Twilight's mouth moved but the only sound was some distorted gargling. Then static came up on the screen, After the short static there was a black screen. Pinkie's face appeared for slit second with no eyes. I thought to turn off the TV but I keep watching. The main theme played but it was slower. I herd Pinkie say “SMILE NOW!” before the screen cut to black again. It went to commercial and then to the Dan Vs show. I turned off the TV and went to bed. The next day I got on the computer and looked up “Season 3 Episode 14” I only got one result and it was called “smile...”. The next week I tried again and nothing about the smile link. I forgot about it and I just watched season 4. In my dreams I still see the eyeless pinkie telling me to smile.....
>family on the same computer you just wrote smut on
Vibrate and this ringtone.
Now that I think about it, I should of done this.
Why do I have the feeling you're posting this on every thread?
when does Luna come into this relationship?
>i want hot threesome magic
>ill just lurk till it happens i guess
Now I'm imagining Luna in the same phone predicament.
As for the three-way, if it's pulled off tight I could get into it.
You got this Writefag!
We need the Abyss, now more than ever.
Thou will understand one day. In thy twilight, old thoughts return in great waves of nostalgia.
You will find you've discovered the truest Dark within you.
A deep, deep Dark it is.
The Dark that we must all face.
We need the Abyss, more now than ever.
For your information I have read (some of) the comics, so I know what you're trying to say, what with the Nightmare Forces and all. What they got wrong is the context of the posts.
how about you leave the story to the writefag? If he thinks Luna would be a good choice to add, which in my opinion it would not only due to the fact that it's more centered around Celestia and Anon. Though if she showed up to help Anon come out of his shell and essentially become Anon's first real friend that would probably be for the best. I think Luna might have a place here, just not what most of you want, but then again it's mostly up to the writefag.
Now all I can think about is ponies shaking their rumps in desperation to get their mobile devices free from their inner folds.
>At local cafe eating a sandwich with Ponk.
>"What a beautiful day!"
>You take another bite.
"Sure is, Ponka."
>"Sillie Anon, my name is Pinkie."
"Whatever you say, Pon."
>She giggled at this.
>"Anyway we should see if Rainbow-Dash wants to pull some pran-
>Her ears perk up.
>"Do you hear music?"
>Pinkie's face scrunches up as she bursts from her seat shaking her rump vigorously.
>"GET IT OUT ANON!! GET IT OUT!!!!
this story requires me to do drastic things!
>considering the comics canon
The real Spider-Man doesn't announce their fuck-giving so casually.
I don't, but knowing what they say helps if some dumbass starts shit.
it is pretty sad isn't it
>have a midnight snacking celly
Despite my past as a ulna fag, I've felt that it would serve her better to be the redeemed villain, the choice or her agency being removed from the equation weakens it for me.
Wworse yet i find it odd for that many Luna fags demonize Sunbutt. in truth we see little of Luna expect for her current state for all we know this is the taming of the shrew or the humbling of the Jezebel.
uncle Hitler could you tell us a tale or make the trains run on time.
It was Mussolini who made the trains run on time.
Going to write a story regarding Princess Celestia's unusual choice for wallet placement and her human counterpart's struggle to find it.
Parodying Onlythedead's style in a sense.
Part 1 of 2
>You are human Celestia
>After a rather pricey day at the Carousel Boutique, you realize you left your purse at the castle
>Pony Celestia offers to cover you, but you need to do something for her
>"Did you find it yet?"
>How can she act so casually with a human forearm stuck in her anus
"Honestly, why must you insist on keeping your wallet here?"
>"Does it look like I have pockets?"
"You know, my people have these wonderful fashion accessories called purses. They keep personal belongings in them so they don't need to put things in their pockets, or worse..."
>"We ponies have purses as well. But if I were to wear that, I might as well wear a sign around my neck saying "I'm a rich white pony! Please rob me!"
>You groan as you move your arm a bit deeper, remembering how thankful you were that the boutique's changing room was large enough for both of you
"Ok, but why would you put your wallet in so deeply?"
>"I have one of the guards put it in before I go out. A rather deceptive tactic, so that in the event that I am captured, my captors can't ruin my credit."
>Raising an eyebrow, you move your arm a bit deeper, when her sphincter suddenly clenches down
"Ah! What was that for?!"
>"You brushed my prostate."
"Oh. how pleasant."
>It is! That's where my wallet is."
"In your prostate?"
>"No, not in it! Around that general area. Just kinda feel around."
>You start feeling around, finding no trace of leather, but find that the Alicorn that you are currently sodomizing is a deep crimson in her face, and is lightly panting
"I'm not finding it."
>"Keep going, you're almost there,"
>She barely managed to say so coherently
I really, REALLY like where this is going.
futa is my life
Part 2 of 2
>She lets out a high, ululating moan of ecstasy as her sphincter nearly lops your arm off.
>Gasping, she drops to the floor, releasing your arm, among other things
>On your lap
"What the shit, Celly?!"
>"Is everything all right in there?"
>You hear Rarity on the other side of the swinging doors
>Peeking your head out, you say
"YES EVERYTHING IS FINE DON'T COME IN!"
>She is startled at your response, but she brushes it off
>"Very well, Your Majesty. Majesties. My bad."
>Returning to her work, you breathe a sigh of relief
>Looking back at your equine counterpart, you find her face down, and hind legs in the air, still looking like she had the ride of her life
"Mind explaining what the fuck that was?"
>Snapping out of her orgasmic trance, she did her best to compose herself
>Acting like nothing happened, she responds
>"Well, the wallet clearly wasn't in there."
>Glancing at the mess she made on your stola, she gasps
>"Oh my goodness! I am so sorry about that. Here, put on one of the new outfits, and I'll go get this one dry cleaned."
"That would be great. Just one problem."
"We still don't know where your wallet is."
>"You know, I just remembered, I don't keep my wallet in my anus!"
"Then where do you keep it?"
>"Near my clitoris."
"... You're a sick fuck, you know that?"
Females do have prostates, or their equivalent thereof. However, they cannot, to the best of my knowledge be used to induce an orgasm.
My apologies if female equine anatomy is not my strong suit.
I'll need to do a few of these before I put up with pony Celestia again.
The uterus is the equivalent to the male prostate, or so says google anyway. I'm not a doctor, but I'm sure that a prostate is purely a male thing. Still it as a solid read and if anything Human Celestia may have been able to knock around her equine counterpart's womb and done something...you know what typing that out just made me realize I need some sleep. Night all, I look forward to reading more in the morning.
no, no, your right. As I said it was a solid read, and I wasn't normally going to say anything, but thought I should before some other faggot anon unnecessarily raged. Beside you were an artist not a doctor, so whatever really.
Still this might be interesting, maybe something like >>19747370
Anon doesn't know what it really means to be in a real relationship and such. You could have Luna be a bug sister to Anon and become his first real friend, but keep focus on Celestia.
For short term, Anon gets up the next morning and makes the two of them breakfast. For long term, the possible return of Anon's dad, but not for a while. Luna could drop by after breakfast, I guess. Celestia and Anon's next obstacle could be explaining to Luna that there's nothing wrong with a 17 year old fingering/getting jerked by their 20 something adoptive mother/school principal. I think she would think it was weird at first, but would eventually accept it.
being a lunatic myself, I have to agree with you on that. lots of other luna fags do demonize her and its really sad to see. she is, from what I can tell, is a caring, just, and loving ruler. not some tyrant. she is a troll at times, thats proven.
> Pic related
When they are in public/school they try to keep their newly deepened relationship and current living situation from showing in public. The other students wonder why anon sees the principal so often despite being an overall good student. Then his classmates realize that the two have been more interactive with each other than usual. Inferences are made and things happen, big and small.
>You are Anon.
>You flush as you recall the events of last night.
>Beside you Celestia still sleeps.
>You pull the blankets up over her and get out of bed.
>You quietly move about the room and collect your discarded clothing.
>You leave your dress shirt.
>Celestia was partially sleeping on it.
>That done, you move to your room and get partially dressed in yesterday's clothing.
>You were going to need a shower anyway.
>You could feel the sweat on you.
>You set about tidying up yesterday's mess in the kitchen and dining room.
>It didn't really take all that long.
>What time was it anyway?
>Pretty late for an early riser like Tia.
>You set about making some simple toast and eggs.
>Breakfast in bed would be another nice surprise.
>You turned on the coffee maker and sighed as it began to brew.
>As you wait for the coffee, you hear the soft footfalls of Celestia coming down the hall.
>Her hair is disheveled, she still looked half asleep.
>You also notice that your dress shirt is the only thing that she was wearing.
"Just a little something."
>She walks behind you and hooks her arms up under your, giving you a hug from behind.
>She gives you a kiss on the cheek.
>"Mmmm... Good morning."
"This morning certainly does have it's upsides."
>She smiles and grabs her coffee.
>You plate up breakfast and you both eat in a comfortable silence.
>"So Celestia, what's on the ad-"
>The house phone.
>Who could be calling at this hour.
>"Hello, Celestia speaking how can I- Luna?!"
>Luna was calling?
>"And he just kicked you out!?"
>You shoot Celestia a puzzled look.
>"Of course you can stay with me Sis, I'd love to have- Shit."
>Celestia looks at you worried.
>"No sis, it's not a big deal. You remember that thing I told you about. Yes. Yes him. Well he is still living here."
>Your eyes grew wide.
>"Just stay there, I'll come get you and we can talk about then."
>You might just be dead.
>"I promise I'll only be a few minutes."
>You shoot Celestia a worried look.
>"Yes, I need a shower but I'll take it when I get back. I love you too Sis."
>Celestia hangs up the phone.
"What just happened?"
>"Luna's cheating bastard of a fiancée just through her out of her home. Looks like shes going to have to stay with us for a while."
"Does she know about us."
>"I was hoping to tell her if we made it official... considering it happened only yesterday evening..."
"Would she care?"
>Celestia shakes her head.
>"My sister can be pretty old fashioned about somethings. She might not like the fact I am technically your legal guardian, you are a student at our high school and you are just shy of the age of majority. Oh sweetie, I didn't even think-"
>You cut her off.
"She's your family, and this was bound to have to happen sooner or later. I would never ask you to choose between me and your family... It just means... Well I am not really sure what it means right now. What I am sure of is that you need to get dress and get her."
>Celestia nods, still clearly distraught.
"Things have a way of working out."
>"I know that Anonymous, it's just... we've only just started to accept our shared feelings. If she doesn't agree, with one phone call they would take you away."
>That thought terrified you.
>Back out alone in the world.
>The one you care about potentially in prison and permanently blacklisted, most likely never to be seen again,
>You honestly don't think you could take that.
>But you put on a brave face.
"We'll deal with that when we come to it. For now we both have something that needs to be done."
>She gives you a quick hug and rushes down the hall.
>You made a mental checklist of everything you would need to tidy, wash or dispose of.
>You were scared, but you needed to be strong.
>Celestia was strong for you.
>Now you needed to be strong for her.
>"Luna's cheating bastard of a fiancée just THREW her out of her home. Looks like shes going to have to stay with us for a while."
I need to sleep as well. Sorry of the infrequent updates at the end there.
Anons and Lurkers make sure to only bump us when we are in the later pages of the board.
I will update the pastebin with the unedited parts and correct them later. now that I am on a bit of a roll, it shouldn't be too bad when I get back. for now good night.
I remember at one time, i would be in the heat of duel, with three off those sexy beasts, while also having the pieces of exodia poised for destruction.
Now the yugioh of old is just a game i used to know.
>3 people for 2 bedrooms
>this is gonna get very interesting
It Was An Ending Of A Hot Sunny Day.
Luna, Twy and Celly Were Sitting In The Pool's Water.
They Were Both Gendered
Peeing In The Pool, Farting And Eating Cake And Cookies.
The Sun Was Red.
The Castle Walls Were Pink because of falling Light.
They Were Gently Touching Each Other's Horns. And Made Waves With Their Wings And Tails.
All 3 Really Wanted To Have Sex.
(Need I Go On?)
I'm hoping that Celestia
and maybe Lunawill be sentimental for anon and let him use the guest room while they share Celestia's room. It's just a wish, but what goes into the story is up to writefag.
It was an ending of a hot sunny day.
Luna, Twy and Celly were sitting in the pool's water.
They were both gendered.
Peeing in the pool, farting and eating cake and cookies.
The sun was red.
The castle walls were pink because of falling light.
They were gently touching each other's horns.
Made Waves in the water with their wings and tails.
All three really wanted to have sex.
(Can I go on now?)
[HAPPENINGS READY FOR PAYLOAD RELEASE]
>inb4 cheating bastard is noctis
They were floating in 0 G. Playing with water bubbles.
Throwing cake and cookies.
Sun pierced the water creating Rainbows.
Cookies got wet.
Twy's face was covered with cheery suger frosting cake.
Celly's with chocolate ROM cake
Luna's with Apple Cider Surprise (TM) cake.
The Cakes were stuck on their horns.
The Sun was still warm.
Sky showed the first stars
Birds sang the Songs of Love and Friendship.
It was like Heaven on Equestria.
Eventually, we just have to wait.
When is our glorious writefriend returning? I must leave for work in 2 hours, as I cannot take another sick day!
Here's a link to it on Derpibooru. I don't want to risk a ban. It might have something to do with the fact that it was Human Celestia with her forearm in Pony Celestia's anus.
There was no fun, only shit posters.
and we should all feel bad.
>Thank God you were on vacation this week.
>You weren't sure just how long you had to get everything done.
>Clothes needed to be gathered for washing.
>Bedding needed to be stripped.
>Celestia's room would need to be aired out.
>Time was short and the second Celestia left you set to work.
>That was a lot easier then you expected.
>Everything looked like the day you first go here.
>Besides the laundry room.
>It was stuffed with your dirty clothes now.
>You even had enough time to make a nearly functioning bed out of the couch.
>You were completely sure that you would be losing the use of the guest room.
>You decide to tempt fate and take your shower in the shared bathroom.
>You drop your dirty clothes into the laundry room on the way by.
>Warm water rolled down your body washing away yesterday's activities from your skin.
>All you needed was your...
>You didn't grab your soap.
>Or your clean clothes.
>You slip out of the shower and wrap a bath towel around your waist.
>You make a mad dash to the guest room.
>You grab your shampoo and conditioner.
>You hear voices.
>They had to get back now?!
>As you open wide the door, the front door opens.
>"As I was sayin---"
>There was Luna.
>You hear a wet plopping sound.
>There goes your towel.
I was about to input the idea where anon here luna crying in her room cuz of being kicked out, then feels happen, anon comforts her and stuff, luna tells him that she shouldn't be crying because you have it anon has it a lot worse then her, more feels happen and anon comforts her. Stuff happens with anon and luna, then Tia walks in on them and three way occurs
>You are Luna.
>Recently, dumped you are moving in with your sister Celestia and her ward, Anonymous.
>You had suspected your fiancee was having 'relations' with someone other than you for a little while.
>Turns out you were right.
>Now you were walking into your sister's apartment.
>There was a dripping semi-naked young man standing mortified in the front hall.
>Were you in better spirits, you might have laughed.
>Instead you turn to your sister.
"I'll presume, dear sister, that the naked young man in your foyer would be Anonymous."
>The look of shock on your sister's face was exactly what you expected it would be.
>Even as upset as you were you couldn't help but manage a little smile.
>Anon blushes bright red and retrieves his towel, trying to recover whatever dignity he had left.
>"Yeee-ah, that's me Anonymous. F-feel free to call me Anon."
>His recovery time was commendable.
"Perhaps we can become more properly introduced after you are finished your shower."
>He nods shakily and rushes back to the bathroom.
>You take notice of several small scars on his back before he disappears.
"Sister, you have a little explaining to do."
>You are Celestia.
>You had hoped that Luna would take to Anon, so explaining your relationship might have been easier for her to take.
>After Anon ran down the hall. you knew you we in for it.
>"Sister, you have a little explaining to do."
>You brace yourself.
>"While you explained that you would be taking in a student in, you never explained exactly why. Judging by the numerous scars on Anonymous's back, can I infer that it is neither a short or happy one."
>Well that was unexpected.
"Anonymous's home life included regular abuse. I would rather explain it be him explaining it to you then me."
>"Fair enough. I'll hold my questions until we are properly introduced. Could I trouble you for a tea?"
>That went better then expected.
>You start boiling some water.
>"If I may..."
>What's this now?
"What's the matter Luna?"
>"Have the two of you been careful?"
>Your mind fractures at the question.
>How could she have known?
>You hadn't even been really together for a day and somehow she picked that up?
"W-what do you m-mean Luna?"
>"Exactly what I said. Even the implication of relationship between an educator and a student could be potentially damning for the both of you. Have you made sure that no one has seen you?"
>Seen you? How could anyone had seen you?
>Anonymous, now fully clothed, walks into the kitchen.
>"Ah Anonymous, perhaps there you will be able to answer my question. Have you and Celestia been careful about who sees you out together?"
>You have to give Anon credit for not completely freaking out.
>"She told you?"
>"Told me what? Is something more going on? I want to know if anyone had seen you out and about leaving the school together. As I said to my sister, an implication of a relationship could be potentially damning. Is there something further going on?"
>Luna had turned to you.
>Anon looked similar to a deer in headlights.
>You realize that Anon walked right into that one.
>You could see the shame in his eyes.
Is this the dreaded post of shit that Rolf's papa warned him of?
Yes. Yes it is.
>You are Anon.
>And you just screwed up big time.
>You had just inadvertently revealed that you were in a relationship with the principal of your school to the vice-principal of the same school who also happens to be her sister.
>Saying it that way made it all seem even worse.
>Luna pushes for more information.
>"Are you actually in a relationship with Anonymous?"
>Celestia bit her lip and looked away.
>She turned to you.
>Her eyes intensity burned you.
>"As much as I would rather hear it from my sister, I need to know. Are you in a relationship with Celestia?"
>You considered lying.
>You could put on a face and say that you were talking about you living here.
>You could do that...
>But why should you.
"Well Luna. If you really need to know...."
>You are Celestia.
>You couldn't answer her.
>You just bit you lip and looked away.
>"Well Luna, if you really need to know about the personal life of your sister, Yes."
>Your breath caught in your throat.
>You wanted to hear Luna's rebuttal but Anon continued.
>"To answer your earlier question, yes. We have always been careful to make sure we left a fair bit after classes had finished."
>You could hear anger edging into Anon's tone.
>"How long what Luna? How long have I been attracted to your sister? How long have we officially been together?"
>Your sister remained deadly calm.
>"How long have you been together?"
>Anon was about to blow his top.
>Luna turned to you in surprise.
"One wonderful evening with the person I just went through hell and back for and with. Hell, I would do it again if I had to."
>Luna's demeanor collapsed under gaze.
"I know you want me to do what is best for me but in the most intimate parts of my life, I would rather you stayed out of it. I am fully aware what could happen should word get out. I am fully aware that you could be the one to do it."
>Luna's anger was replaced with indignation.
>"I would never do that to you!"
"With the way you are acting I am not so sure! Besides, who are YOU to question anything about love?! Didn't your Fiancee just sleep around with your neighbor."
>Luna's eyes grew wide and tears fell freely.
>You realize what you had just said.
>Luna pushed herself away from the table and ran into the guest bedroom, crying loudly.
>The door slammed loudly.
>What had you just done?
No, my hive mind.
Goddammit, OTD. Just goddammit.
I was hoping this wouldn't go on the fap fap train but while my cock says yes, my mind says ya blew it.
Unless he has a PTSD attack in the middle of le fug, I'm disappointed. Doesn't mean I'll stop reading but damn it.
>Anon didn't do naked cartwheels through the house
Don't ruin this with a make-up threesome, I swear to god.
dude, that is the worst reason to be angry about it.
I'd be angry about it being told in away that ruins the story, but i wouldn't
Only has been doing well
I'm hoping that this is just a setup for Luna and Anon to become friends, nothing more. Anon already has Celestia, there is no need for unnecessary threesomes and such. Remember what started this and stay on target.
I mean, I've seen some bullshit, but this is just full-blown retarded posting. Anon has had a pretty rough number of years, he's fucking owed a threesome with some rather hot cougars.
God damn you niggas is gay.
You, I like you. You're reasonable, down-to-earth, and give solid advice. Listen up OTD, I'm not entirely against all three going at it, but you have to make it the least bit believable.
This story doesn't look like it's ending anytime soon, so another thread will be created when
OH SHIT! You're the lesbian hater! I remember you from quite a few threads.
how about you let the writer do as he sees fit.
This started out as a Principal Celestia
though the original concept was probably aimed at lactation
I feel that him going at it with two women might be over taxing for someone in anon's shoes.
He's hardly been in a relationship with Celestia for more than a day.
Agreed, though I wouldn't like the idea of it, if you can make it believable and fit, do as you wish.
I've been kinda saying that.
>I can see it now, a month from now.
>This is on it's second 4th, more writefags begin contributing with semi relative posts and drawfags throwing out art.
>it was all a dream
>ftw a man can dream can he
It's Onlythedead's story, it's his longest to date, in fact, so I say let him have this story be HIS.
Actually the original prompt for this story in particular was a delinquent Anon constantly being sent up to Principal Celestia's office. I had mentioned that in the first thread.
Maybe that will be me someday.
>You are Anon.
>That was the first time you had ever seen Celestia's temper.
>This was also the first time you had seen someone so expertly tear someone's heart out.
>Celestia's own eyes grew with the realization at what she had just done.
>"Anon... what did... why did I do that?"
>You shook your head.
"I knew you were upset, but I did not see that coming."
>"I don't know what came over me. I need to apologize."
>She tries to walk past you, but you stop her.
"You do, but know really isn't the time for that. You really need to let her calm down first Tia."
>"I think... I am going to go take a shower and lie down."
>You lay on your makeshift bed and waited.
>For what you, weren't sure but you were waiting.
>No one came out for dinner that night.
>You open your eyes.
>You must have fallen asleep at some point because it was very dark out.
>You hear the quiet footfalls of someone moving to one of the large picture windows.
>It was Luna.
>Her long black hair ran down her back.
>Just like her sisters.
>Luna turns to you with a start.
>"Oh!... Anonymous... forgive me I had forgotten you were sleeping here."
>She was back to being polite.
"We need to talk... about everything."
>'Whatever for? Celly made it perfectly cle-"
>You raised a hand in the darkness.
"You know Celestia better then I do, but even I know that something you said had to make her upset enough to break like that."
>Luna lowered her head.
"I don't want to walk up Tia, so we need to move someplace else for this."
>Luna thinks for a moment.
>"I know a place. Hold on a moment."
>You see her disappear into her room and return with her keys.
>She motions to the front door.
>"Go to the Elevator."
>Pensive, you follow Luna's instructions.
>She reveals her own key to the one of the locks.
>She nods at you as the elevator's engine hums to life.
Trips demand it, smoke 'em if you got 'em.
I haven't seen a single instance of "then" used correctly. Just eliminate it from your vocabulary: literally always use "than" & you'll pretty much be gold[spoilers]like your story[/spoilers]
i think he was trying to type than, in most instances. even then I would like you to air out this pedantry, any insight into the use of then in the greater context of grammar is interesting in and of itself.
oddly enough i told the poet name fag how to do it earlier in this thread too.
>air out this pedantry, any insight into the use of then in the greater context of grammar is interesting in and of itself.
You sound like a cunt, mate, but let me go ahead and google that for you.