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One-Shot: For Rarity Day

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  1. >Torn clothes, covered in mud, cuts, bruises, a very blatantly obvious black eye, and overall dirtiness was not the normal way to approach a lady's store.
  2. >Especially not when it's pouring rain outside.
  3. >Today, however, you really didn't have a choice.
  4. >Raising your hand, you rap on the door a few times.
  5. >You sure hope she stayed at work late tonight.
  6. >"Coming~!"
  7. >A cheery voice is heard from the other side of the door.
  8. >A few hoofsteps later, the door swings open.
  9. >Her cheery disposition is quickly replaced my a shocked expression.
  10. >You knew what was coming next.
  11. >'How could you do this?'
  12. >'You smell awful!'
  13. >'What did you do to your clothes?'
  14. >You were more than ready for her slew of degrading remarks.
  15. >"Anon, oh my goodness, are you alright?!?"
  16. >That wasn't degrading in the least.
  17. >In fact, that was so far off base of what you expected, you don't even have the reaction time to respond.
  18. >"You, inside, right away."
  19. >She digs a hoof into your shirt and drags you inside, mud and all.
  20.  
  21. >Next thing you know, you're in her boutique.
  22. >"You're quite lucky I'm here Anon, I was caught up in..."
  23. >She turns back to you, standing there.
  24. >Boy are you quite the sight.
  25. >"What HAPPENED to you?"
  26. "Heh, well, you see..."
  27.  
  28. >A few minutes ago.
  29.  
  30. >Rainbow Dash stands behind you, hunched over.
  31. >You grip the hoofball tightly, preparing for the snap.
  32. >Big Mac to your left, Donut Joe to your right...
  33. >Your front line was unstoppable.
  34. >"RED 3, ORANGE 72, YELLOW 42..."
  35. >It's go time!
  36. >"HIKE!"
  37. >You snap it to Rainbow, and prepare to hold off the assault.
  38. >Big Mac stops Snowball dead in his tracks.
  39. >Donut Joe's keeping Braeburn and the Doctor at bay.
  40. >That leaves you with...
  41. >...a large, menacing...
  42. >...running at full speed...
  43. >...Iron Will...
  44.  
  45. >Back to the present...
  46.  
  47. "...after I went down, everyone cheesed it, 'cept Rainbow."
  48. >"Those RUFFIANS."
  49. >You rub your forehead, remembering the incident.
  50. "Yeah, Rainbow helped walk me here and, well, here I am."
  51. >She hands you a towel.
  52. >"Feel free to wipe down, you can rest here as long as you need."
  53. "Thanks Rarity, I appreciate it."
  54. >She smiles, accepting your thanks, and walking into another room.
  55. >You really truly do appreciate it.
  56. >After toweling down, you take a seat on a nearby wooden chair.
  57. >Why did Rainbow decide here of all places?
  58. >You could have sworn Rarity hate dirt and messes.
  59. >Especially when they are attached to people.
  60. >Suppose it was nice of her to make an exception for you.
  61. >In any case, your chest is starting to bother you...
  62. >You slip your shirt off and give it a once over.
  63. >Geez, you could have sworn it was a bull that hit you, not a train.
  64.  
  65. >You aren't the only one to notice your ragged state.
  66. >Rarity walks back in the room with a cup of tea.
  67. >Which she almost spills after catching a glance of your bare chest.
  68. >"A-anon...that, uh..."
  69. >She then notices the large black and blue bruise that was bothering you.
  70. >"What is THAT!? Are you okay, darling?!"
  71. >She rushes over to you, putting a white marshmallow hoof on your chest.
  72. >You anticipate pain from pressure being applied to a CLEARLY bruised area...
  73. >...but her touch is soft, gentle.
  74. >As is her voice as she consoles you.
  75. >"That looks terribly painful..."
  76. >Even a hint of sadness in her voice.
  77. "It's...it's alright, Rarity, I can manage."
  78. >She recomposes herself, taking her hoof off your chest.
  79. >"Yes, of course. I think you should get yourself washed up, though."
  80. >Come again?
  81. "Uhh...what?"
  82. >"I can't dress those unless you're clean!"
  83. >She plans on cleaning and dressing your cuts and bruises?
  84. >Mare needs to open a hospital in this boutique!
  85.  
  86. >Eventually, she forces your ass up the stairs and into the bathroom.
  87. >She can be a forceful one at times, that mare.
  88. >Though her intentions are nice, at least.
  89. >You strip down, noticing the many aches and pains in your body as you do so, and step into her shower.
  90. >It's a nice one with a fancy sliding glass door.
  91. >You leave your clothes on the floor as you step inside and turn on the hot water.
  92. >DAMN that feels good.
  93. >Compared to the cold rain on the outside, anything would.
  94. >The hot water runs down your head, back, and legs, washing away all the dirt and blood caked on you.
  95. >Not to mention the heat also soothes the pain.
  96. >The steam rises from the shower, fogging up the glass.
  97. >You stand there in peaceful contemplation for a few minutes.
  98. >Until the door opens.
  99. >...
  100. "...Hello?"
  101.  
  102. >The worry in your voice is evident.
  103. >A few hoofsteps, and the door is closed.
  104. >Oh shit what.
  105. >A step or two is taken towards the shower.
  106. >Oh man wait a minute...
  107. >Another couple of steps.
  108. >Whoa whoa hold on, oh god...
  109. >You don't think...
  110. >No, she wouldn't.
  111. >A white marshmallow pressed up against the glass door.
  112. >Oh fuck she would.
  113. >The door starts sliding open very slowly.
  114. >YOU AREN'T PREPARED FOR THIS.
  115. >The door slides open more, and when it's a few inches open, a white marshmallow hoof reaches in...
  116. >WHAT IS SHE GONNA DO-
  117. >Oh.
  118. >Shampoo.
  119.  
  120. >You graciously take the shampoo from her hoof.
  121. "Thanks Rarity..."
  122. >The embarassment saved up from that incident lingers on your voice.
  123. >"Not a problem, Anon."
  124. >She giggles lightly, shutting the glass screen.
  125. >A few hoofsteps later, and the door reopens and shuts, leaving you alone in the bathroom once again.
  126. >Well that was extremely embarassing.
  127. >She was even laughing when she left...
  128. >*sigh*
  129. >Women.
  130. >Looking down, you can't help but notice something that was not there a few minutes ago.
  131. >...
  132. >Truly you are the master of subtelty.
  133. >After a few more minutes of soaking in running water (and shame), you exit the shower.
  134. >You grab a fresh towel and dry off.
  135. >Time to suit up.
  136. >Your clothes are ready, nice and clean.
  137. >Rarity's magic is so useful, at times.
  138. >Boxers, check.
  139. >Jeans, check.
  140. >Shirt...MIA.
  141.  
  142. >Where's your t-shirt?
  143. >Agh, you know you brought it in here.
  144. >You walk out of the bathroom with the towel slung over your shoulder, hiding your massive bruise as best as you can.
  145. "Rarity, have you seen my shirt?"
  146. >"Oh, just a moment!"
  147. >You see her appear out of a room and walk towards you.
  148. >"There was an awful tear in it, so I thought I'd fix it for you."
  149. >You see her glance at your bare chest.
  150. >Great, more gawking at the bruises.
  151. >Her eyes weren't really looking at the bruises though...
  152. >She blinks rapidly, shaking her head rapidly.
  153. >"Head downstairs, I'll be right with you with some equipment."
  154. >'Equipment' makes it sound like you're about to be operated on.
  155. >But this isn't Twilight's house, so no dangerous dissections.
  156. >You hope.
  157. >You plop yourself down on Rarity's insanely comfy couch.
  158. >Holy shit this thing is made of the finest down and concentrated rainbows or something.
  159. >You then imagine a couch made of Rainbow Dash.
  160. >...nah, too tough.
  161. >You relax as you hear Rarity come down the stairs.
  162. >"Alright Anon, time to make you feel better~"
  163. >Ho~ly shit.
  164.  
  165. >The next thing you see is Rarity, decked out in a full blown Nurse outfit.
  166. >And when you say full blown, you mean the WORKS.
  167. >The little Nurse's cap, pink gown, shoes, and black socks.
  168. >You have no words for this situation.
  169. >As evident by your expression, which consists of nothing more than your jaw hitting the floor.
  170. >She gives you a sultry expression, stepping forward slowly.
  171. >"This is the project I was working on...you like?"
  172. >You can only nod slowly in agreement.
  173. >She giggles lightly, walking up to you.
  174. >Her hooves place themselves at your sides, standing over you.
  175. >Her face inches from yours.
  176. >Her sapphire eyes gaze into yours.
  177. >"Don't worry Anon, Nurse Rarity will make it ALL better..."
  178. >You fucking love modern medicine.
  179.  
  180. >The next day...
  181.  
  182. >You walk down the streets of Ponyville, towards a certain destination.
  183. >"Anon! ANON!"
  184. >A blue blur flies at you.
  185. >You greet the pegasus with a ceremonial brohoof.
  186. >"Hey dude, how ya feeling?"
  187. >The answer should be obvious, as you've been wearing a stupid grin all day.
  188. "Better than ever!"
  189. >"So I take it the night you spent with Rarity went well?"
  190. >Wait a minute.
  191. "How did you know I spent the night there?"
  192. >A few moments later, Rainbow bursts out laughing.
  193. >"Oh come on Anon, isn't it obvious?"
  194. >No!
  195. >"Rarity's been eyeing you for weeks now, it was getting painful to watch."
  196. "Wait, really?"
  197. >"Absolutely. I had to hook a sister up, so..."
  198. >She winks, nudging you in the side.
  199. >What a bro.
  200.  
  201. >As you keep walking, the destination appears in sight.
  202. >"Back to Rarity's so soon?"
  203. >Damn right.
  204. "I'll thank you to take your leave now."
  205. >"WHAT?!? But we were gonna hang out today!"
  206. "Heh, sorry Dash. Change of plans."
  207. >"Oh yeah, what are you going to be doing?"
  208. >As she asks, you walk up to Rarity's place, knocking on the door.
  209. >Rarity opens the door, once again clad in full Nurse outfit.
  210. >You step inside, and before she closes the door, Rarity looks to Dash with a wink.
  211. >"Sorry, dear, patient confidentiality."