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Moth Pony Steam Group Y-You know... for games... :
I'm going to buy a bunch of them and punch them into powder for this
>Walk into your room
>find this on your bed
'Bout time y'all made the new thread.
Anyways, writefag who made yesterdays story; I liked it. Wasn't so sure what was going on at first, but I liked it.
You cruising for a bruising, Hex?
By your standards
>All the stallions on the table put their drinks down and stare at Waspy
>"...what, everyone's tasted their own...you know..."
>Moon Dust blushes, Gemini nods happily but the rest of the stallions stare at Waspy like he just flew out of the closet
>"Waspy that's stupid, nopony does that, never even heard of a thought like that nope never."
>"Ewww that's gross and gay, I wouldn't do anything like that because that's gay. Nope, never ever would. Nu-uh..."
>"Are you implying I have sucked my own cock? S-shut up you've sucked your own cock! Not me!"
>"Come on Waspy that's gross, and gay, and nopony has done taht right?"
>A lot of nods were shared, that for some reason seemed a bit uncomfortable and forced to all
I've seen threads get destroyed from neglect. I don't want to see t happen again.
Frankly, we all outta just accept how we share the same 'fags at this point.
Anon was asking if random Anons were sleeping, or if they were in skype. I told Anon I was sleeping and do not participate in the skype chat while sharing a personal opinnion about the nature of skype chats. Anything else need explaining?
Minty gets thrown out of the house by her tail. Anon slams his door shut. But then immidiately opens it up again and throws a hundred bits at Minty and slams his door close again.
Other ponies get the wrong impression of Anon throwing a pony dressed like that out of his house and then giving it some money.
"Why did you plop on the ground mothpony?"
>"I'm so pooped and my hoofsies hurt, can you give me a hoof massage"
"I-in public? While all these other ponies watch?"
I fucking hate everyone here and everything and anyone that is involved with anything related with this place somehow
Just wanted to know. Thanks.
When will she bust that nut?
>I hate birds, who invented 'em?
it'll always happen sadly, but I say just live and let live but anything that gets posted to much or if enough Anons find it uncomfortable, should be curtailed and deemed bullshit to a degree
>How to ruin a general:step one
>shitpost in large numbers about how insert content is bullshit since they choose it by numbers
>get them to fight amongst each other
>lol we destroyed their general :^)
We also need to take into consideration that these are our surroundings
True dat, I still think let people post whatever content as long as it is proper content for this general could work pretty well, then again it's how things are more or less currently here.
Risky move could be opening up to cross-general interaction and shitposting, but it's a whole new sort of a dangerous gamble since many people switch generals to get away from certain Anons or general opinnions, it's a surefire way to bring up past grudges
Weak-willed, of course people are going to argue sooner or later, you've got the choice to either ignore it and keep enjoying yourself with people you like, or let it affect you and start boycotting a general because of it
We know alright.
Might be why folks like Cell and Nuke rarely visit all that much.
Though I'm guessing Nuke watches us and appears when he's needed and Cell just got bored. I don't really know.
Any old thing. I myself read all of them.
Though I've gotten a little bored of the whole "Danadelion/Flower Tart acting cute" and "Minty is doing something the wrong way with her friends" scenarios. Not that they're not good though.
Any small requests/prompts. Feeling a bit like drawing again. Might do them digitally or traditionally for inktober.
Sorry mate, I can't draw humans or hands or anything like that
What is that inside that light bulb
Why isn't it a shamless plug for my new moff tumblr
>tfw no deleting toast on le celly
>tfw autocorrect +wrong language
>tfw back in business
Goood evening mothponies, how are you fluffy wuffy cuddly little fwuffnuggies flapping about?
Was going to draw but the tablet's drivers are all wonky again
>Hair on back raised
>Fluff puffed up to appear bigger
>Pupils shrunk down
>Small fangs bared
At least that's what Sequin has been doing ever since a cat got exiled into her house by the neighbors.
Everyone else just looks stressed and needs a fuckin drink.
A contributor you like has been kidnapped by Bee's.It's up to you to assemble a 4 moth squad to rescue them.
Who's the contributor and the moths you take on this impossible rescue mission?
Hardmode: Virgo, Meisa, Hexferry, Caramel, Squeak, Butterscotch, Pepperdust, Actias are forbidden.
The electricity brought it back alive!
This is a weird meme.
By the royal family. Incest was a lifestyle back then.
>Who is this unknown hero
It's forever unknown.
>rumors start floating around
>que to an angry Hexferry chasing Virgo with saddlebags full of bits out of the store
>He actually just wanted to read books together with Titania throughout the night but Hexferry got the wrong impression >now there are rumors floating around about him that are not in his favor
>Rent a mom today!
>We ara ara~ in front of your friends just for you
Do moths even lift?
Tbh I'd hire all the moms to get my ara ara~ quota filled for a long time to come.
And then enjoy it so much I would become a regular.
Now I want to hire moth moms for ara ara~ purposes.
>tfw no ara ara~ older moth
>Actually they just get to humiliate you in public talking with your friends and every single mare about how you used to be a scaredy kid and every single dumb thing that you used to do as a baby
>Still filled with hugs pressing your face against her huge chest tuft on purpose
Like a real mom!
>pulls your head into her hefty tuft
>notices your erection
>acts slightly bashfull about it while a little bit humored and excited, asking if you really find an old mare like her attractive
>erect harder as a response
But what if it's a stallion? He becomes a woman, or he gets the body of a MILF? I like the second option more
>aren't those two options the same?
The first one makes him a mare, so he becomes a real MILF
The second one just gives him the body of a MILF while he is still a stallion, like some kind of trap/futa because he still got the dick while having the body, of well, a MILF
In the flow of things I will now proceed to pleasure myself by imagining Milfty and various things to do with her.
Like cuddling, cooking dinner together, taking a bath with her, having her act all motherly and lovingly towards me but in a completely healthy milf manner instead of a creepy incestous thing, cumming in her fluff and doing indecent things to her butt...
In all honesty I just wanted to use the word Milfty at least once and none of this was necessary at all, goodnight
YOU'RE THE ONE THAT IS GOING TO CALL THE POLICE BECAUSE OF WHAT I'M GOING TO DO WITH YOU IF YOU DON'T TAKE CARE OF YOUR FUCKING MOTH YOU DOUBLE NIGGER
She is too busy running away from spiders
>Hexferry looks at,you with shock and hurt
>"But Anon this is really important to me!"
>Fresh teardrops start to form on the corners of Hexferry's eyes and she flies away, sobbing
>and nobody bats an eye
Don't bully the Ferry.
A change in artstyle, eh? I like it. Ain't stopping me from bullying 'Hex though.
You have nothing to fear from spiders, most are totally harmless if you don't mess with them. Grow up.
More picture of ages ago
I like this picture
Death head update, 5 grubs left alive, the smallest one died for unknown reasons, no pics this time.
Leaves are falling down due to winter appraoching and minus degrees during the nights, and grubs are getting picky, refusing to eat any leaves that have dried up at all, instead grubbing around in their cage while looking for fresh leaves instead of eating ones that are day old, even though they contain enough nutrients and moisture for them to get by and they should eat them normally but for some reason are too stuck up to lower their culinary tastes that low and insist on higher grade leaves. Spoiled little worms.
Grubs are active and I have noticed that there's two different sort of colorations of grubs, ones that are more yellow with purple streaks, and ones that are more green with blue streaks. This is most likely due to them being of different genders, or due to some of them getting to eat leaves with more chlorophyll than the ones that hatched later and ate mostly leaves with more yellow in them.
Stats so far:
>1 big, 2 medium sized
>1 big, 1 small
The smallest one is growing extremely slow and might not make it, the medium ones are doing ok and the yellow big one is the biggest one of them, and the pickiest at eating but likes to grub around on my hand the most, even decided to try nibbling on my hand to see if it is edible. Other ones are very shy when placed on hand.
Everytime you go and look at the grubs during whatever they are doing they suddenly freeze and most of the times stay still until you walk out of their field and reach of vision. Which is very humorous when you see one of them climbing on top of another, makign the bottom one flail around in an upset manner, walk up to them and they both just freeze and don't move an inch as long as you are looking at them, kind of like two children caught in the midst of mischief
I have heard slight hissing sort of sounds so it is very possible that they could squeak as caterpillars when older, or then it was just the sounds of one of them chewing on leaves. They are growing a bit slow so they might take longer to grow than the 2 months it originally takes them.
A mothpony attempts to do a bump, but instead of using its butt or hips for it it tries to do it with its wings, causing a vump-sort of a sound and instead of an impact it's more like a gentle caress
Causing Anon to stare at the mothpony in question with confusion as it puffs its chest up with pride at showing that mean Anon what's what.
Only to un-puff and indignantly scrunch at Anon when he asks the mothpony if it wants him to grope its chest or something.
>"No Birch it's like a big brush, brushie brush brush brushing against the canvas"
"No it's more like a tappy tap tap, flippity flap tappy tap on the hardwood floor"
>"But pitter patter pat pat is not as gentle as a pomfy pomf pomf"
"That would sound more like a whomp whomp soothing soft flomp flomp"
>"At least it's not sharpy sound sharp like a lark"
"Larks do not sing sharp, their melody is good, unlike your Kookaburra blarp blarp, reteteteeee and fiddle-de-dee, they're so noisy"
>"No they go burrrrrrrrrrrrrr-wha-wa-wa-wa-wa-waaaaaa"
"Wha? They're loud and give me a migraine"
>"Then you should hydrate, take this glass of water and chuggy chug it away"
"But too much glup glup glup makes my tummy go blub blub blub"
>"Drink just a bit"
"Did I just hear a tit?"
>"Spring is here"
"Rejoice my friend"
>Birch and Minty hug one another and Anon takes a look at his cup of coffee
>"What the fuck did you ponies put in this?"
I have no idea
Shimmer does not want accept Anons fucking Page 10
No progress on a mothsatyr story due to not coming up with anything, with Cream I literally can't think of anything and another idea I tried was making a satyr I had ages ago somewhat affiliated with moths, Roxy, be a mothpony satyr who's mothpony features only surfaced once puberty, but all I've got done on that front is thing about perky prime teen titties surrounded by soft fluff and in a very low cut top, because it's easier to wear such a shirt with such natural assets of the fluffy kind, and that making the father Anon worried or something due to his daughter looking lewd as all hell, especially since said top is very open back so her wings can be free. Not to mention just not coming up with anything.
I got stuck at imagining boobs and then more boobs and it all went to tits from there since I was only getting stuff out on how the boobs look like and how nice they are, without anything actually happening in the story. So I am all out on anything moth satyr related.
>"What, you want to cum on my back? Aren't you a kinky one Anon~"
"For fucks sake Caramel I am trying to work"
>"I'd work you all night long~"
"Caramel goddami-wait why am I refusing this, let's fuck like vapid rabbits in heat"
>"That's the most romantic thing anyone's ever said to me"
"Wow,your love life sucks"
>"But not as hard as I suck nuts, hahaha...ha..."
>"I'll never find true love Anon, I'm so alone..."
"I do not recquire the skills to handle this, Jesus take the wheel"
>"Anon why are you running away? You bastard there's a pretty mare in here who needs comforting!"
>"ANON GET BACK HERE!"
>The beepony looks at the three moffeteers while more beeponies fly towards Dust Valley in the horizon
>"Haha, there's only three of you and a whole hive of us! Your village is now ours!"
>One of the moffeteers smirks and tilts his musketeer hat, much to the anoyance of the beepony commander
>"What's so funny?"
>The moffeteers all point their wooden swords at the beepony and suddenly from every house in Dust Valley more mothponies wearing the moffeteer cape and hat emerge with their wooden swords drawn and ready
>"Dumb bee, every moth is a moffeteer! Charge!"
>And then they waved wooden swords at each other until exhaustion and made a lot of bits when the beeponies were too tired to fly back home and had to stay for the night
Rarely does anyone stand up to Caramel.
inb4 green on how he actually goes through with it.
Eventually, a few days later, they got beaten by a new band who upgraded to Oak swords rather than the cheap wood in Caramels station.
History always repeats itself in some way
an attempt and so on
>You are Anonymous and you once again have no idea what’s happening
>You came over to visit Caramel and found said pony lying on her couch in a depressed manner, her mane and coat looking messy like she hadn’t showered today, and eating ice cream straight out of the tub
>So you asked her what was wrong, and she broke out sobbing and said this
>”I’m never going to find true love Anon”
>You just stare at the mothpony as she scoops up another spoonful of ice cream and noms it, after which she lets out a whimper while her pouty bottom lip wobbles
“I’m sorry what?”
>Caramel puts the tub of ice cream down on the coffee table and sits up as you walk to her and sit down next to her
“Are you worried about popularity because-“
>Caramel interrupts you by shaking her head, which you have to admit looks a bit comical with her limp antennae flailing wildly from side to side, no matter how much that indicates how sad she is
>”No, I mean no pony would want to date somepony like me...”
>Caramel lets out another sniff while you raise an eyebrow
“Are you sure? I know for a fact that many stallions would want to-“
>Caramel interrupts you again
>”I know they would want to do things with me like that, but I overheard a couple of my friends talking, and the things they said made sense...about no stallion to seriously want to enter a committed relationship with me...”
>This must be serious since there’s yet to have been any sort of joke that makes you feel worried for your chastity when in the company of this mare
>”I just crack dirty jokes and mostly am good for brief flings and-“
>But you do feel a very strong need, the need to comfort this mare in front of you
>So you place your head on Caramel’s head and start to pet her, making her go silent
>This makes Caramel stop sniffing sadly as she looks up and at you with mild surprise
“Oh come on Caramel, you’re a pretty great mare, I’m sure no stallion thinks about you like that”
>Something on her face tells you she’s not that convinced with just that, so you keep going
“You’re easy to get along with, fun, can take a joke and not be too serious about naughty topics, and one heck of a carpenter, I’m sure that most stallions think just the opposite of you”
>You keep petting Caramel’s head while the moth stares at you without saying anything
>And you stare back at her, waiting for her to say something
>Caramel suddenly smiles and leans on you, making you detach the palm of your hand from touching her head as she rests her head on your lap
>You stare at the mare with mild confusion as she closes her eyes and opens her mouth
>”Could you keep petting me for a while?”
>You place your hand back on Caramel’s head and keep petting her head, wondering if this is leading to some sort of an embarrassing situation, but Caramel just lies there, looking extremely relaxed and content
>”Thank you Anon”
>You keep petting
>Caramel lets out a relaxed sigh as she nuzzles more against you and appears to fall into a light nap
>This is the first time you’ve seen Caramel like this
>And crap, this could make you fall for her
it was a short attempt
>"Minty stop looking at my butt"
I am going to take Golden Corral to Golden Corral and pay for Golden Corral's food at Golden corral with golden corrals to make Golden Corral's Golden Corral trip with golden corral and Golden Corral to the Golden Corral a golden experience.
Mothponies are experiencing ASMR
>Another wave of warm, pleasant shivers travel down your back, making your wings vibrate against your will
>You glance at the source of your discomforting comfort as she once again runs the tip of her hoof against the big, old book, making a long yet gentle scratching noise as she drags her hoof along the hard cover
>It feels like the sound is tickling the insides of your ears and is making you feel warm and fuzzy
>This is not the first time this has happened, for some reasons you seem to react in a certain way to certain kinds of sounds
>You fight against letting it show on your face how much you’re getting a peculiar kick out of that noise, but you are afraid you might not be able to keep at it if Minty keeps making that noise, especially now as her hoof slows down, almost as if to drag those last centimeters on forever
>But just as you almost visibly quiver in your seat she reaches the bottom of the book and stops, letting you relax and catch your breath a little
>But to your shock she suddenly starts moving her hoof upwards instead of moving it back to the top and then dragging it down slowly along the cover of the book
>the same feeling of enjoyment that was almost winding down picks back up again and you quickly shut your mouth tight to keep a moan from escaping
>You quickly glance at Minty’s face to make sure she’s not doing this on purpose, but find her staring at the clock with a bored, vacant expression on her face
>This is not good, you are starting to feel the warm tingles all through your body as another wave of shivers travels down your spine
>But thankfully she is nearing the top of the book and she’s about to-
>Minty’s hoof changes direction again, and instantly starts moving back down again with no pause to the pleasant sounds massaging your eardrums
>N-no why didn’t she stop? This is feeling too good, you feel a strange warm sensation starting to build up inside of you
>Is it just you or is she pressing her hoof against the cover of the book with more pressure? The sound feels different, stringer, tingling you more intensely
>Minty starts to suddenly spin her hoof in a small circle instead of going up and down like she did at first, making the sound to continue on and on, assaulting you with waves of tingly sensations and warm shivers without pause
>Your face feels like it is burning up and there’s a strange tension building up inside your chest, but it feels...pleasant?
>Minty slows her hoof down and instead of dragging her hoof starts to skip onwards on the surface of the book
>Instead of a continuous sound it stops and instantly starts up again, like the sound would be digging deeper each time instead of sensually massaging you with the same constant pressure
>Again, again and again, more strongly each time
>Minty’s hoof is slowing down even more, causing the pause to grow longer and longer
>You’re breathing faster now and your heart is drumming wildly as you find yourself waiting with anticipation for the sound to continue again and again
>the pauses feel almost unbearable and you feel like squirming in your seat while staring at Minty’s hoof and jus waiting-no, begging for it to move already
>It inches forward again, and as your mouth opens against your will yet you manage to keep the moan from escaping, you suddenly notice how Minty’s hoof is pressing against the book and not moving at all
>It’s the angle, how she’s pressing it it’s going t-to-
>The pressure that keeps pulsating in you suddenly tightens and builds up greatly as you realize what’s going to come soon
>Suddenly Minty’s hoof slips free and makes a louder, more strong and faster sound as it slips all the way from the center of the book to its edge
>It is like a start gun signaling for all the buildup within you to break free and you inhale sharply and arch your back
>the tingles explode all around your body and you start to quiver and shake slightly in your seat
>You let out a little sound but quickly muffle it by pressing your hoof against your mouth, not wanting to draw any attention to yourself
>the sweet tension suddenly disappears, leaving behind a warmth and relaxation like no other
>it feels so pleasurable and glows all throughout your body
>As you lie there on your seat, feeling a bit exhausted but good, you once again hear Minty make some sounds against the cover of the book
>A slow, gentle sound as she slowly and very lightly drags her hoof down
>It just makes the afterglow feel more enjoyable and you can’t help but to let out a very quiet and satisfied moan
>It’s like you received a massage, but on the inside
>You rest your head back and close your eyes while feeling extremely relaxed and content
>”Hey Birch, do you think we’ll get any customers today?”
>you let out a happy sigh before answering your friend
>You can hear Minty put the book down
>”Are you taking a nap?”
>You briefly think about telling her to pick it up and keep doing those sounds, but decide against it
>Minty says nothing else and you soon fall asleep while cradled in the afterglow of this peculiar experience
>Somehow you wouldn't mind having Minty to cuddle up to you right now
>it would feel even more pleasantly warm...
>warm is nice...very nice...
nope, moth wants all shit to be mothshit instead of random shit
Post enough mothshit to counter the unrelated shit
[spoilers] moth rises
We'll build diamonds from their dust.
We'll take them into battle with us, a shining light, but not too bright, to our brothers in fluffs, even in death, we are Diamond Moths.
>Your friend lets out a strange sound once again
>She thinks you haven’t noticed but you have
>Once again you place the tip of your hoof against the old book and scratch it along its cover, making Birch’s antennae shiver as she keeps glancing at you
>And she keeps squirming in her seat, it looks kind of funny
>Ad for some reason it feels kind of fun to make her do just that
>For some reason the sound of your hoof scratching the book is making Birch bothered, but you feel like she’s enjoying it greatly for some reason
>Once again your hoof reaches the bottom of the book, and normally you would stop and slowly place your hoof back on the top of the book for more sounds, but a devilish idea comes to you
>Instead you start moving your hoof upwards
>Birch quickly presses her lips together as tightly as they go and her arches her back
>You smirk in triumph, she wasn’t expecting that
>But then you notice your friend moving her head and quickly put on a vacant expression and stare at the big clock on the wall
>Little does Birch know you can see her reflection on the glass
>You have reached the top of the book, you should let Birch take a moment, but...
>You can’t help but to feel giddy as you change the direction your hoof is going again, making Birch squirm a bit more
>You apply more pressure to make the sound stronger, which makes Birch’s eyes waver just a hint
>You feel a warm sensation spreading all over your body as you kick it up a notch and start drawing a circle against the book
>Birch’s reactions are just so...enjoyable~
>You’re getting aroused by this? That’s weird, but...you move your other hoof down to your crotch
>You’re not really touching yourself, just brushing a certain part, just a little
>Birch would not like it if she found out
>You slow down almost to a halt, making your hoof continuously jump forward just a little bit, making a quick sound, stopping, and then making another one right away, instead of just gliding along the book and continually making the same scratching sound
>Every time your hoof skips forward and causes a quick scratching sound Birch’s antennae and shoulders jolt
>Jolt, jolt, jolt, jolt...
>Birch is starting to pant now and you too find your heart beating a bit faster
>She’s so focused on staring at your hoof that she does not take notice of you staring at her
>You slow down even further, and Birch stares at your hoof in clear anticipation
>Like she wants it to keep scratching, like she needs it
>Almost like she’s begging you to do it
>Your other hoof has been moving around in your crotch with more pressure for a while now, making you experience wave after wave of sensual pleasure
>But something’s different this time, the wave gets bigger than you could have expected
>You painstakingly keep yourself from letting out any sound and just shakily push your hoof against the book to brace yourself
>But it slips, making a loud scratching sound suddenly
>You get a little spooked by it and accidentally push your other hoof more strongly against your nether region
>It was the button to set you off, and you can’t help yourself from shaking a little in your seat as you experience a specific type of euphoria, running wild inside you
>You’re about to let yourself be completely thrown into it but a sudden sound followed by movement draws your attention to Birch who’s now pressing her hoof against her mouth as her body shakes
>Is she? O-ohhh...the afterglow starts to set in and you suddenly find the table looking extremely cozy
>You start to scratch the cover of the book again, this time very gently as if to reward Birch
>She closes her eyes and rests her head back, letting out a soft moan
>It makes you feel good on the inside, she seems so relaxed and happy
>You decide to break the silence
”Hey Birch, do you think we’ll get any customers today?”
>Birch lets out a happy sigh before answering you
>her voice, exhausted yet happy like that, sends shivers down your spine
>Very pleasant shivers...you remove your hoof from your crotch and put the book to the side
>of course after wiping your hoof on your coat, you’re sure Birch would not want any of taht on her book
>You look at Birch again and find her looking like she’s about to nod off
”Are you taking a nap?”
>Birch makes a face of sorts, but then
>You just stare at your friend, her fluff on her chest rising and falling as she rests there and goes to sleep
>Her mane is a bit disheveled and there’s a rosy glow on her face
>And you got her into this state and made her feel so good~
>A familiar feeling starts to rise inside of you again as you settle to rest against the table and move your hoof back down between your thighs, thinking back how erotic Birch looked as you start to make yourself feel good again
>Live with Hexferry.
> Gotta deal with lazy tsundere all week long.
> Gotta deal with people mistaken you for a couple and her going tsun.
> Hexferry doesnt want to do any house work or do the dishes.
> Her mother comes over.
> She looks like Hexferry except her hairs in a pony tail.
> She has a deredere personality and is way older.
> She does all the house work and clean dishes in a flash.
> Motherly and her relationship status is unknown.
> Ara, Ara
> Hexferry gets all tsun mode towards her for coming over and doin the stuff she says she was going to do(Though she wasn't), and she fusses at you for being all over her mother.
> Hexferry mother simply smiles and
>Sequin adding nya to everything
>Hexferry talks like an ojou-sama
>Squeak uses kansai dialect
>Flower Tart goes uguu~
>Dandelion goes hauuu~
>Virgo is walking around in a long coat with the sleeves torn off and carrying a wooden bokken around
>Anon gets tired of this shit and bans all anime in Dust Valley
>"I want some of master's thick, creamy crotch milk, nyaa"
>Sequin with her face near your crotch, mouth opened wide with her tongue hanging out sexually, looking up into your eyes and swaying her butt from side to side while silently begging for a treat
Or better yet, get Caramel in Italian mobster attire to counter Sequins Nyaa with Nyeah (see). Swaying optional.
"Here Sequin eat this large dog treat"
>Sequin gnaws on it gently and licks it in a sensual manner while blushing and pawing at your hand that holds the large phallic treat
>"It's too big nyaa..."
>Sequin takes a hold of it to keep it still while licking it up and down
>"This tastes so good nya"
>Makes eye contact while licking the Seqsnack and sways her butt from side to side, swishing her tail as well
>With a dreamy look on her face, drool dripping down from her chin as she sloppily licks the oversized treat since she can't fit it in her mouth
>Get on internet to see if they are saying somethign abotu you in the thread
>It was nice when soem Anons were talking how much they like you and think that you're a bit of a qt
>Anons talking of you as a catmare and doing lewd things
What's her next course of action moth?
Post here with;
>Are you kidding me? Sequin would never stoop that low ever. She may be a bit of an odd ball and knows more about "Geek culture" than everypo-everyone else, but that's no reason for her to degrade herself into an Anime cliche just to turn an Anon on.
>Grow the heck up, Anons. Not everything in life is cutesy boner bait.
Followed by an Anon drawing something like this and accusing the post to actually be Sequin.
Random information post because can not think of anything else at the given time
This character served as a major inspiration for Minty, and was the reason I chose her coat color to be what it is
Falche from Macademi Wasshoi
"Hexferry stop smoking that cigare-stop squeaking!"
"Just because I can't hear it does not mean I can't see it, it's coming out in smoke clouds"
"It's like you're smoke signalling your dislike towards me"
>You are Sequin and flying around aimlessly, thinking about this and that
>Well, you’re out and about but not sure what it is you should do next
>You could just head right back home...but it’s been a while so maybe you should visit some of your friends
>Now that you think about it, you are also feeling a bit thirsty, maybe you should visit the cafe
>Yeah, why not, you get to see two of your friends and sit around in peace, that is if it’s not too full
>Maybe you should peek in through a window to make sure first
>You flap your blue wings and fly to the cafe’s window, and peek in
>There’s nopony there, not even Minty behind the counter
>So far so good, but you should check out the other part of the cafe as well
>You sneakily fly around to the other side of the cafe, up to a window, and carefully peek in
>You see Birch sleeping on a chair, and Minty sitting and squirming on another one, both of her hooves under the table
>You can’t see very well since her back is turned to you, but she seems to be vigorously rubbing something
>What is happening in there?
>You move your head around and look more carefully-
>Suddenly you let out an embarrassed *eep* and pull away from the window while your face blushes crimson
>S-she must be-
>Minty’s looking at Birch and r-rubbing herself in her...that place!
>With a red face you quickly fly home, bumping on things along the way since you’re too flustered to look where you’re going
>Back at the cafe Birch suddenly wakes up and looks around
>”I huh wha...Minty!”
>Minty stops fiddling with her crotch and looks over at Birch
>”Hi Birch, did you have a good nap?”
>Birch on the other hand looks at Minty with a red face and slight annoyance
>”M-minty stop touching yourself...”
>Minty tilts her head in confusion and lifts up her hooves, a cup in one and a towel in the other
>”I’m not touching myself, I’m drying cups. Why did you think I was doing that?”
>”B-because you did that thing to me with the book...”
>Minty seems even more confused now
>Birch opens her mouth but then closes it as she notices a bunch of cups on the table Minty is sitting at
>Suddenly realization dawns on Birch
>she dreamed the whole thing up
>Suddenly Birch’s face goes beet red as she realizes she had a naughty dream like that about Minty
>Very quickly Birch excuses herself and hides in the storage room to calm herself down
>Birch decides that it’s for the best to forget all about a weird dream like that since dreams are just random things
>But for the rest of the week she was very jumpy of all sorts of sounds Minty caused and much to the confusion of Minty kept blushing very hard every time Minty scratched and dragged her hoof against tables and counters in boredom
"Don't want to talk about politics"
"Don't preach or talk about politics"
"Don't make me talk about politics"
"Don't give a shit about politics"
>Start playing your electric air guitar
"You want to sleep with him to get to who you need to know..."
>clop till you drop
>realize Birch might have a different tone in her bell once she wakes up
>get a devious idea to make it seem like it never happened to mess around with Birch
>hide all evidence
>spend all week making Birch even more uncomfortable by purposedly making ASMR sounds
>This stuff Caramel told you about feels kind of nice
>You might be developing a slightly sadistic side
And by this point nobody's sure what actually happened anymore and what's the truth of what happened
>This is how Sequin imagines it is happening
>starts to be a bit wary of Minty
>Birch is acting a bit odd around her too
>Minty gets depressed since her friends are avoiding her because it actually was a dream and a misunderstanding
>Or then it was not and Minty is actually scheming for the two to start feeling bad at how depressed she gets and uses it to put a lesbian threesome into effect
>Or then that is just how Virgo's elaborate fantasy about Birch orgasming from an asmr experience from Minty comes down to