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Dreaming: Rarity

By: Domino_anon on Nov 7th, 2013  |  syntax: None  |  size: 2.96 KB  |  hits: 59  |  expires: Never
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  1. >Dreaming 2: Electric Scootaloo
  2. >You're still Anon, 'cause who else are these stories about?
  3. >After exiting the purple bubble, you shiver
  4. >You hope you never witness anything that horrid ever again
  5. >Another *pop* is heard and you turn around
  6. >Luna stands behind you, a heavy blush on her face
  7. >"Anonymous, we would advise against returning to Twilight Sparkle's dream."
  8. >You glare at her
  9. "No shit. I don't want to see that shit, and-"
  10. >You stop when you notice the blushing
  11. "You sick bitch."
  12. >Luna puts on an awkward smile before clearing her throat
  13. >"Anonymous, we WOULD advise that you visit your other friends' dreams. It is always good to learn more about one's friends."
  14. >You think for a moment before nodding
  15. "I guess that makes sense. Come on, Moonbutt. Let's go."
  16. >Luna either ignores your nickname or didn't hear it as she trots alongside you
  17. >The next closest cloud you see is the white one
  18. >Your powers of judgement decide that it must be Rarity's.
  19. >Also due to the fact that it surrounds Carousel Boutique
  20. >As you walk, you decide to strike up a conversation
  21. "Hey, Princess?"
  22. >"Yes, Anonymous?"
  23. "What should I expect from these dreams?"
  24. >Luna pauses for a moment
  25. >"It would be best for you to find out yourself."
  26. >That doesn't sound good
  27. >You approach the white bubble, but hesitate before pushing your way through
  28. >Steeling yourself, you force your way through the bubble
  29. ...
  30. >You're in Carousel Boutique
  31. >Luna follows in shortly after, and you listen for any sounds of life
  32. >Nothin-
  33. >*CRACK*
  34. >You flinch as you hear what sounds like...
  35. >A whip?
  36. >Oh god
  37. >It's worse than you imagined
  38. >You're afraid to go up the stairs, but a deep part of you demands to see what's happening
  39. >As you ascend the stairs, you cringe at every crack of the whip
  40. >Luna follows close behind you, cringing along with you
  41. >As you reach the top of the stairs, you see the door to Rarity's room
  42. >You try to negotiate with yourself
  43. "Come on, guy. Just turn back now. We know what's up there."
  44. >"Fuck you pal, we're seeing this shit."
  45. "Dick? I'm trying to talk to brain, you stay out of this."
  46. >Your argument is stopped short when your hand reaches the doorknob
  47. >You steel your nerves and push the door open
  48. >The scene in front of you is much worse than Twilight's dream
  49. >Nothing could have prepared you for this
  50. >A copy of you is stood on a mannequin stand, wearing a leather suit
  51. >Rarity stands in front of him, a whip floating nearby
  52. >"Now darling, I think we should try-"
  53. >"MMMPH"
  54. >The gimp tries to scream, but a ball-gag keeps him quiet
  55. >You back out of the door and bump into Luna
  56. >"Is something wrong? What did you see, Anonymous?"
  57. >You remain silent as you descend back down the stairs
  58. >Without a word, you open the front door and push through the bubble
  59. >As you stand in the open air, you give in to the urge to shout
  60. >You take a deep breath
  61. "HOLY JESUS FUCKIN' CHRIST!!"
  62. >You start to walk towards the next cloud, forgetting about the Princess
  63. >You hope the dreams only get better