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Anonymous equestrians part 13

By: Anonymous_unknown on Jun 19th, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 8.61 KB  |  hits: 41  |  expires: Never
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  1. >you wake up early in the morning
  2. >most definitely feeling like p. diddy
  3. >you walk out of your room and go downstairs to make breakfast
  4. >apple and cinnamon oatmeal as usual
  5. >you hear rustling upstairs
  6. >please be big mac, please be big mac, please be big mac
  7. >survey says
  8. >applejack
  9. >shit
  10. >she walks over to you with an odd expression on her face
  11. >is that...
  12. >happiness?
  13. >it cant be, especially not after what you did last night
  14. >she comes up right next to you and places a kiss on your cheek
  15. iamconfus.jpg
  16. >applejack:"ah jus' wanted to thank yah for last night sugarcube"
  17. headexploding.gif
  18. "uhhhhh, okay?"
  19. >she proceeds to happily trot outside, probably to go into town since it was an off day
  20. >you continue eating your breakfast wondering what the fuck just happened
  21. >why was she so happy?
  22. >was it something you said
  23. >brain: bro, you just avoided an awkward confrontation. dont question it
  24. >point made
  25. >but theres still stuff to wonder
  26. >why did-
  27. >your thoughts are interrupted by unknown walking down the stairs
  28. >he looked like crap
  29. >his hair was messy
  30. >his shirt was wrinkled
  31. >and he smelled way too strongly of apples
  32. "hey, when'd you get back home"
  33. >"uhhhh, a little past midnight"
  34. "well why didnt i see you in your bed?"
  35. >"i went to go wash up and crashed in the bath tub"
  36. >that explains why he wasnt in his bed when you woke up
  37. >he had some kind of stupid smile across his face
  38. >but you didnt know why
  39. >usually you could easily tell what he was thinking whenever he was near you
  40. >but for some reason you couldnt tell shit
  41. >"so what goin on with you and applejack?"
  42. >he tried to look at you questioningly but couldnt hold back a sly smile
  43. >why the fuck is he smiling?
  44. "nothin, just ran into some trouble last night"
  45. >the smile grew bigger
  46. >"im pretty sure it worked itself out"
  47. >that fucking smile
  48. >"so what're you doing today?"
  49. "probably gonna hang out in town, maybe try and talk to rainbow dash"
  50. >"why rainbow?"
  51. "some stuff happened out at the barn last night"
  52. >"hmmm?" he looked up from his glass of whatever he was drinking at that statement
  53. "nothin, just got some stuff to do today. what about you?"
  54. >"well, i was gonna just stay here and take the day off. maybe even get some field work done"
  55. "boriiiiiiiing" you say in a long drawn out manner
  56. >"whatever.  have fun dealing with whatever you got with rainbow dash"
  57. >you wave back at him while your walking out the door
  58. >donning your swagging jacket you walk down the path that travels through the orchard
  59. >today is gonna be a good day
  60. >brain: you just love jinxing your self dont you?
  61. >fuck off brain not toda-
  62. >fuckin rock out of nowhere
  63. >face: dont worry brah, i'll break your fall
  64. >fuck that hurt
  65. >what hurt more is the fact that you ripped your jacket across the right sleeve, exposing your scar from that day you fell in the forest when you first came here
  66. >it healed pretty nicely considering it didnt even get stitches
  67. >new objective: ask rarity to fix your jacket
  68. >yeah, i guess i should do that now
  69. >
  70. >
  71. >
  72. >you arrive at the carousel boutique relatively unscathed but you still got a few pairs of eyes staring at you
  73. >was there a scratch on my face?
  74. >you knock on the door and wait for a response.  it was a place of business after all
  75. >after a few seconds you hear that familiar high class voice, "come iiiiiiiin"
  76. >you open the door and are greeted by fabric everywhere
  77. >fabric here
  78. >fabric there
  79. >fabric fucking floating everwhere
  80. >it was kinda fitting for a dress shop
  81. >rarity:"oh hello there anonymous"
  82. >a wierd smile comes across her face during that sentence as if she knows something you dont
  83. "hey rarity, i was just wondering if you could patch up this rip in my jacket"
  84. >you slide off the jacket and point and point to the 4 inch rip through the upped sleeve
  85. >an audible gasp comes from her
  86. >rarity:"oh of course i can fix this darling. and of course it'll be free of charge after what happened with, applejack"
  87. >her voice seemed to stretch out applejack, and that sly smile was clear across her face
  88. >ok, seriously. what the fuck is going on?
  89. "umm thanks for that..."
  90. >the confusion was obvious in your voice, but rarity either didnt notice it or ignored it
  91. >she takes the jacket in her magical aura and brings it over to her work bench
  92. "so, uh, when will it be done"
  93. >rarity:"oh, it'll be done in about an hour"
  94. >thank celestia she didnt mention anything about applejack
  95. >that smile would be the end of you
  96. rarity:"so tell me darling, what ever will you be doing for the rest of the day?"
  97. "oh, i was just gonna hang out in town"
  98. >best to leave rainbow dash out of this
  99. >rarity:"oh well if you were looking for applejack, she's over at twilights house"
  100. "thanks rarity"
  101. >you swiftly exit the boutique and head for twilights house
  102. >seiously, what the fuck happened last night?
  103. >was i sleep walking?
  104. >was there an interdimensional time rift between here and a parallel universe in which applejack did something else?
  105. >brain: we're here
  106. >no we're no-
  107. >shit we are
  108. >you open the door and let yourself in
  109. >you're greeted by fluttershy, pinkie, twilight, and applejack all staring at you with the biggest shit eating grin they could muster up
  110. >what
  111. >the
  112. >fuck
  113. >happened
  114. hangover2.mp4
  115. >twilight:"we heard about what happened last night"
  116. >that grin only got bigger
  117. >pinkie:"AND ITS GREAT. we always knew you and applejack would get together, but we didnt know THAT would happen this quickly. but its still GREAT! we should through a PARTY"
  118. >oh god it was like ear rape
  119. >applejack was just staring at the ground and blushed
  120. "just so im clear..."
  121. >everyone was staring at you
  122. "what did happen last night?"
  123. >that one seemed to confuse them
  124. >applejack looked up at you and said, "well ah'd expect YOU of all people to know what happened last night. ah was half expecting big mac to wake up"
  125. >that caught your attention
  126. "yes, but im a little fuzzy on what was going on. perhaps one of you could give me a refresher"
  127. >with that they all go even more confused
  128. >applejack:"well, after you stopped me in your room. ah waited for you for bout 15 minutes then you came in, and, well... we did some stuff under the covers..."
  129. >confusion continued to set in on your face
  130. >then the gears started turning
  131. >unknown came home right around 12
  132. >he wasnt in his bed
  133. >applejack had sex
  134. >you didnt
  135. >she thought it was you
  136. >the anger was visible on your face
  137. >that son of a bitch had sex with her
  138. "im gonna kill him" you whispered, still staring off into space
  139. >applejack:"what do yah mean sugarcube?"
  140. >twilight:"what's going on?"
  141. "it was unknown..."
  142. >they were still confused
  143. >but that didnt stop you
  144. >you bolted out of the door and started running towards sweet apple acres
  145. >your anger was fueling the legs of a Kenyan runner on steroids who was on cocaine mixed with redbull
  146. >you slam through the door pissed as all hell
  147. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU UNKNOWN?"
  148. >there was some fumbling in the living room
  149. >you start marching over there
  150. >big mac appears before you
  151. >big mac:"just calm down ther partner'"
  152. >you continue on your way to the living room
  153. >he tries to stop you
  154. >you pick him up and toss him to the side like a rag doll
  155. >he slams into a small stack of books with a loud thud
  156. >the front door slams open
  157. >no doubt its the girls from the library chasing after you
  158. >thats when you saw him
  159. >he was sitting there in the recliner seat wondering why you were so pissed
  160. >you continue over to him and pick him up by the collar
  161. "WHY'D YOU DO IT?"
  162. "WHY'D YOU SLEEP WITH HER"
  163. >"fuck you that's why"
  164. >thats when you flipshit
  165. >you toss him to the ground and get on top of him
  166. >slamming your fist into his face repeatedly
  167. >everyone was standing there, just staring at you
  168. >what was odd was that you didnt feel any of the pain
  169. >you usually felt a portion of what he felt
  170. >but there was nothing
  171. >you suddenly find yourself wrapped in a magical purple aura and your slowly floating away from unknown's body
  172. "LET ME DOWN, I'LL KILL HIM FOR WHAT HE DID"
  173. >everyone was looking at you with complete shock
  174. >then they looked at unknown
  175. >his face was unrecognizable and he was completely passed out
  176. >twilight:"anon, how could you..."
  177. >then something strange was happening to unknown's body
  178. >it was wrapped in a dark green aura
  179. >it slowly started transforming him into a completely different being
  180. >it was changing him into a changeling
  181. >what buttfuckery is this
  182. >you look over to applejack and there is nothing but shock on her face
  183. >that goes for everyone else in the room
  184. >your rage melts away
  185. >so does the aura that was carrying you
  186. >as your feet tough back onto the ground, its transformation was complete
  187. >before you is an unconscious changeling with a smashed in face
  188. >
  189. >
  190. >
  191. >fuck, they're back