> You run a hand through your scalp, your head long devoid of any hair. > Twilight's experiments made sure of that. > Sweetie Belle sat on her bed, staring dejectedly down at the shreds of what once was, exquisite clothing. > Lavender silks, Purest cottons, Scarlet threads followed by golden patterns. > It was part of her sisters new line after all, the one she had been talking non-stop about for three months. > You let out a long whistle, scratching your chin in thought. > "She's going to kill me!" The filly shrieked, her voice cracking. > That was adorable. "I don't know what to tell ya'..." You muttered. > She looked like she was on the verge of tears, about ready to collapse any moment now. > One moment you were coming to visit Rarity and the next... > You look over the strips lining Sweetie's bed. > You were stuck with this... > You sigh and fold your arms. "How did you- Wha..." > "I tried to give Opal a bath. I didn't realize that Rarity's new line was still hanging out..." "Ah..." > Sweetie Belle shot forward; tackling your chest. > "Help me! Help me! Help me!" > You frown and pat her head silently. > Well.... > You couldn't say no to that...
No idea where I'm going with this but I like this prompt, should I continue?
No wait, ssshhh. No-one's gonna judge from a single post, I'll repeat the question later.
> You pull the filly away, wiping the snot and other bodily fluids forming on your suit. > The non-sexual kind of course. > It's a little kid! > The ribbons of used to be clothes could have her tears now. "Okay... How about weeee... remake the line, how long until Rarity gets back from the store?" > Sweetie Belle gave you a blank look. > "I highly doubt that's going to work Mister Anon." > Yeesh; you were just trying to make her feel better. > Didn't know she was that close to her sister. > She did have her cutiemark now though. > Which for some reason, filled you with unfathomable rage whenever you would stare at it too long. "Okay..." > You lean against her white and purple painted desk, nearly tipping the whole thing over. "Weeee blame the cat entirely. Rarity is sure too buy that." > "She's still wet. And Opal knows not to touch anything that's not hers since Rarity took her to Fluttershy." > Has she been in this situation before? "Okay... rounding back to the first idea. I'm confident we can pull it off-" > "Anon..." > You sigh, letting your shoulders drop. > You didn't want to tell her the possibility of just having to.... > Stallion up and face it. > You remember when you where a kid trying to hide stuff from your parents.
> Your dad hung from the ceiling; completely decked out in splinter-cell esque gear. > "Listen here you little shit, I've served twenty years in the marines. I know when you're trying to hide porn." > He threw down a multitude of magazines depicting women in naughty, suggestive, or outright humiliating poses. "Pot." > Your dealer crashed onto the table, bound and gagged. > He let out a muffled cry shooting you a look. > "And bad grades!" > Your teacher slammed on top of your dealer, letting out a gagged cry of pain. > "I didn't go through two-hundred confirmed kills and over sixty-three missions for Americas GLORY to be played by some 14 year old!"
> "Anon are you okay? You look like my dad whenever he talks about the war." > You shake your head clear; forcing any oppressed memories out of your mind. "Yeeeahhh... Fine..." > You had to help her. > Rarity was definitely going to kill her... > This line had been for some big debut. If Rarity found out the Sweetie had been the main reason behind its demise... > Wow, you did not want to be in her horseshoes right now. "Okay; grab a shovel, rope, a bat, and some tape."
> You are Rarity. > You hum to yourself as you trot down the streets of ponyville. > You give a friendly wave to some of the more excitable residents of ponyville. > "How's it goin' Miss Rarity!" "Wonderful~!" > "How's your day today!?" "Just delightful!" > You loved life right now. > Three days from now you would make you great debut of your new line. > You had put three months of hard work, tears, and sweat into this line. > And it would be MARVELOUS! > Despite your self-preservation of public image you found yourself clapping your hooves together and squealing like a school filly. > You clear your throat and go back to ambling towards your Boutique. > You couldn't wait to get back. > You were going to celebrate all of your hard work tonight with a rather powerful drink. > The weight of the bottle seemed to quiver in your saddle-bag, respondent to your thoughts of it. > You couldn't wa- > WHAT IN TARTARUS! "MY BOUTIQUE!" > Some of the ponies that lived closer peered their heads out of their houses. > Some gasped while others just retreated back in. > You Boutique was absolutely ruined. > Busted windows, broken support beams, splintered wood. > The door was knocked in; nearly broken in two. > You push past the rubble. > Oh sweet Celestia. > The inside was much worse than the outside... "What happened!?" > You could've swore your shrill scream just rattled the entire town.
> Two figures hidden just beyond the living room caught your attention. > You galloped over to them. > It seemed to be Anon and Sweetie tied to chairs. > They had potato sacks thrown over their heads. > You used your magic to rip the sack off of Sweetie Belle, earning a surprised gag from her duct-taped mouth. > You peel the duct-tape away. "Sweetie Belle what happened!?" > She looked like she couldn't decide on what to tell you before she frowned and folded back her ears. > "I-I don't know... Anon knows more than I do..." > You gallop over. Taking the bag off of Anon. > His face was bloodied, bruised, and cut. > A half-closed eye stared at you silently. "Shrarity..." He spat. > Was he trying to say your name? "Anon! What happened to you!?" > He grunted in pain. "Wrobberss...." > He nudged his head towards the backyard. > You peer out of the kitchen window... > And you scream in terror. > Your new line! > Torn too ribbons and strewn about the yard like confetti! > You snap your eyes shut; trying your best to turn away from the horror before you. "Who did this?" You growl.
> You are Anonymous again. > So far the plan was working... > You think back a bit. > 'Ok Sweetie, the only way Rarity isn't going to go Predator on your flank is if you do as I say. Now... wreck some stuff up with this bat..' > 'Anon I-' > 'Do you want her to use your skin as the next fabric for her line!? Trust me, I know best.' > 'Okay...' > 'First, hit me...' > 'Wha-' > 'Hit me!' > 'Anon I can-' > 'Do it!' > CLUNK! > 'Argh!' > 'You asked me to do it...' > Yes, yes going perfectly. > Turns out thought that Sweetie Belle had a secret swingers arm- err leg that she didn't tell you about. > Oh well, the excruciating pain you were in only helped to serve your story good. > "Who did this!?" Rarity repeated. > Sweetie Belle flinched. "Da wrobbers!" > Some specks of blood followed suite. "Dey shaid your line shucked and they wuld be back!" > Sweetie Belle seemed like she wanted to protest briefly.
>>25317524 Okay, i'll tell her that you had a one night stand with Button Mash, and that you almost drugged him in the morning so that you could drag him off to a far corner of the Everfree Forest and fuck him endlessly!
> Hmm... > Didn't know Rarity's eyes could glow like that. > In fact you were 100% sure they shouldn't practically be on fire. > "T-They what!?" > She hopped up in the air, fire bellowing from her mane and tail. > You had only seen Twilight go Rapidash. > And that was once. > "Where did they go!?" > Oh she was talking to you. "E-everfree..." > "Where?" She growled. > You gulped, swallowing a bit of your blood. > Sweetie Belle managed to get close enough and whisper without Rarity noticing. > "We should just tell her Anon, this is making things worse..." > You should... > You look at the current state her boutique was in. > But that would include taking responsibility. > Screeeew that~ > "Whest shide..." You sputter out. > You just said a random direction. > With a flash of magic the ropes holding you and Sweetie were cut. > "Come on!" Rarity shouted, bucking open her backdoor. > "Wha- where are we going!?" > "Too get vengence!" Rarity shouted galloping off into the town. > .... > If you didn't go with her she was more than likely to get lost. > Plus. > Sweetie was already taking off after her; shouting for her sister too come back. > You couldn't let Sweetie spill the beans. > Rarity would skin the both of you. > You specifically! > You had to figure out a way too keep your lie hidden. > Without the little one spoiling it. > You grab a bag of ice from the freezer and take off after them. > Marshmellows weren't going to make you take a punishment. > Not at all.
> It hadn't taken long for you to catch up with the girls. > Rarity stormed through the Everfree brush, using her magic to clear some path. > Luckily unicorn machina kept your face looking healthy and well now. > You and Sweetie followed behind her, Sweetie looking rather nervous about the whole fiasco. > She turned to you and clopped her hooves together nervously. > Rarity was too caught up seeking vengence to notice either of you speaking. > "Anon, does lying to Rarity make us bad ponies?" "Not at all." > A Timberwolf let out a pathetic howl in attempt to run away from Rarity. > She growled something incomprehensible and blasted it with her magic, tearing it apart. > "That wolf probably had pups..." "Not at all Sweetie. It was in the wrong place at the wrong time." > "Out of my way!" Rarity shouted at something. > A Manticore roared in surprise as it was tossed over your heads like a hacky sack. "I'm sure this will blow over..." > Besides; now that you got a good look at Rarity. > She let out an ungodly snarl, ripping the vines infront of her in two. > You were 100% sure you didn't want to tell her anything. > "Anon things could get worse if we don't tell her..." "Shhhh, things aren't going to get worse!" > "Don't you dare try and hide from me!" With a shout the whole shrubbery in front of Rarity was set ablaze, not by magic but by the sheer power of her anger. > You scratch your rear, earning a disgusted look from Sweetie Belle. "Yeeeeah, it's fine." > "W-why didn't I ask Rainbow Dash for help..."
> Night fell quickly. > Of course it would when you were just following after a literal slaughter house. > The three of you sat around a campfire. > You held a couple of roasted lizards of the fire, overturning them slowly. > Sweetie Belle stared at the ground silently. > Rarity just fumed to herself; staring at the fires as if they were her salvation. > They were yours at least. > You pull one the lizards to your maw and take a bite. > Delicious. > "Rarity, I've got something to tell you." Sweetie Belle started. > "Yes my dear?" Rarity asked, her demeanor changing from blood-thristy powerhouse to sisterly love almost instantly. > "We wer-" "Woah! What's that!" > You point at the night sky with your stick. > Rarity craned her head. > You snatched up Sweetie Belle placing her next to you and across the fire from Rarity. "Ssshhh!" > "But Anon..." "Rarity! I also heard the dastardly criminals that robbed your store say they were going to destroy the fashion industry forever! Think about it, no mor-" > BWWWAAASSSSHHH!! > A literal beam of light emitted from Rarity's horn, lighting up the clearing to near blinding proportions. > "THEY SAID WHAT!?" > You made a fundamental miscalculation of this mares anger. > "If they so much as lay a hoof on the industry I strive to achieve perfection in!" "But they do!" > "Anon please stop!" Sweetie pleaded. > Was it getting a little hot? > You wipe away sweat from your fore-head. > Hmmm. > You turn back to Rarity, who was still practically Super Saiyan three. > You could feel your eyebrows singe away. > "Anon, we've got to stop!" Sweetie shouted. "They want to take everything Rarity!" > "Why are you still doing this!?" Sweetie tried to squirm from your grasp. > The ground around you began to swirl, slipping into the mares beam. "All of your hardwork and thought, gone like dust on the wind!" > "Anon!" Sweetie shouted. > Rarity's shout reached a crescendo, merging with the beams raw power.
> Leaves began to pull from the trees, flowing into her beam. > They were disintegrated along with the logs and dirt pulled in. > Your clothes reached out, threatening to be ripped off at any moment and join the fodder for Rarity's rage. > Her eyes glowed intensely, the blinding light scanning the area. > Only way you were going to get out of this was to make her completely focus on something else. > "Anon stop it!" Sweetie shrieked, her voice hardly audible of the rage cannon. "Negative! If I stop here we're both boned, look at how mad she is!" > You hold the filly up, letting her get a good look at her sister. > "She's like this because you keep on lying!" "IIII don't think so. Not my fault she can't control her rage!" > "Wha-you-I" "Oh my lord! Rarity I just remembered something! They said they were going for your work first because it was the worst." > Rarity let out an unintelligible grunt. > She was starting to look like a magically infused, pony, orc. > Her under-bite hung so far out it was comparable to a deformed pug. > Her eyes were pools of bright white light now, nothing else but pure rage behind them. "I even think-" > BOOOM! > The last thing you saw was a pure white explosion of light, engulfing you. > You flew backwards at what felt like mach 2 speeds. > The world went dark.
> Drip... > Something wet splashed against your face. "Ohhh Samantha stop..." > "Anon!" > The voice was hazy, blurred by your half-asleep mind. > With a groan you creak your eyes open, staring at a wooden ceiling. > What the... > You sit up looking around. > You and Sweetie were locked in a wooden cage, the bars looking just thick enough to withstand anything you could dish out. > Sweetie watched with concern. > You roll around, meeting what she was staring at. > Oh.... > Earth ponies in tribe garb danced around a heated cauldron, an unconscious Rarity in the stew. > "Ooga, chaka, Ooga, chaka, Ooga, Ooga, Ooga chaka." > The earth ponies chanted as they danced around. > They bared pointed teeth and edgy tattoos that you only expected to see on Deviantart back at home. > Or tumblr if you got unlucky enough. > They seemed to be sacrificing Rarity or something. > Most likely getting ready to eat her. > Who cares. > What you wanted to know was, why the hell were horses fixing to eat meat. > Wouldn't that give them mad indigestion problems? > Though. > It was obvious they didn't care, as evident by the way they were eyeing you and Sweetie Belle hungrily. > "Anon, this is what your lying has got us into!" Sweetie shouted, gesturing at the sight before the two of you. > You scratch you chin. "Nah..." > "I-Wha-You-!" She puffed her cheeks out, her white coat taking a red blush shortly after. "Look I got this." > You pull yourself to the bars gripping hold of them. "Hey!" > The earth ponies still ignored you, adding something new to their chant. > "I can't stop this feeling!" > "Deep inside of me!" > You roll your eyes. > Whatever they were chanting it was campy and most likely unoriginal. "Hey!" > They stopped their chant this time, each one whirling around to look at you. "Rarity!" > Despite being in the cauldron for who knew how long her eyebrow twitched. "Remember the crooks who broke into your Boutique!? Yeah, they're here!" > You lean back.
"Any moment now and this will resolve its-" > "WHHHAAATTT!" > Rarity burst from the cauldron sending shrapnel and boiling broth everywhere. > "Oh Celestia it hurts!" One of the earth ponies screeched. > Huh? > Were these not chanting cannibal pones ready to attack? > One of them was engulfed in a ray of light, accompanied by Rarity's banshee shriek. > Said shriek was loud enough to tear your cage apart. > You snatch Sweetie up, already seeing the chaos Rarity was wrecking. > An explosion went off next to the two of you, throwing you clear across wherever you were. > The two of you came to a stop in front of a nearby trench. > Which you hadn't even noticed until now... > "Come back here!" Rarity shouted just behind you. > "Help!" Sweetie shouted, going over the trench. > You manage to catch her just before she fell in, letting out a sigh of relief. > "Anon, end this now!" "Never!" > Flames seemingly began to whip and crackle at the bottom of the trench, punctuating the moment. > "If you don't tell her imagine how mad she'll be when I do!" "You're not going to tell her, you're going to be quiet about it. You asked for my help!" > "Anon!" "Shut it! No this is too dangerous." > "Just pull me up! I promise we can work something out with my sister, she's a very willing pony!" > Your eyes meet hers. > Hers narrowed in fear and understanding. "No-one must know..." > You let go of her, watching her drop into the trench. > "Annnnnoooonnnn!" > She disappeared among the trench her voice silenced forever. > No-one must know you were lying... > Rarity would kill you... "Long live the king..." You muttered, stepping away from the trench. > As you turned around to walk away another explosion knocked you right into the trench. > You reached for anything on your descent. > You could get a hold of nothing. > On your way down you could see Sweetie, levitating herself with some of her BS magic. > You know... > Maybe the truth would've been the best op- > SPLAT!
> You are Rarity. > Well relative to what happened a day ago. > What you were a day ago was most definitely not you. > You sipped on some wine, enjoying it after a hard days at work. > "Wow and yah' managed to make a whole new line AND repair the whole Boutique?" > Applejack took a sip of her cider. "That's riiight~" > "How did ya' do that?" Rainbow asked. "Oh, a lady never reveals her secrets. But I will tell you, holding secrets can be good for one in the end." > "Hmm, what about Sweetie Belle?" Twilight inquired, scribbling something down in the journal. > "Well nothing Darling, she told me everything that had happened and I told her it was fine, it was rather infuriating that she had lied true, but I do not hold a grudge." > Applejack downed her cider, letting out a satisfied sigh. "Say, any of ya' girls see Anon recently?" > You smile deviously. "He's in good hooves."
> "Stop moving Anon, she'll be back in a couple of hours." > The earth pony got back to work, trying to pump out a quality red silk cape as fast as he could. > You simply muttered a curse from under your body cast. > Another pin was plucked from your back; being used to help them work on the cape. > Sweetie Belle tapped her hooves together nervously, looking over your broken form. > "I said we should've just told her the truth..." > You glare at her from under your tomb. > Someday.... > Someday things would go your way.
That's it, just wanted to do a quick oneshot to be honest, nothing fancy, or that could be built upon to be honest.
Probably a better writefag out there itchin to get on this but It's been awhile since I just got to do whatever with a prompt.
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