Title: LW Spaghetti Sparkle 31 - The Library's Last Day Author: bettyspaghetti Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/rQ42Gtd4 First Edit: Monday 6th of August 2012 02:13:58 AM CDT Last Edit: Monday 6th of August 2012 02:13:58 AM CDT Living with Spaghetti Sparkle 31   Previous Chapters: http://pastebin.com/u/bettyspaghetti   LW/Spaghetti Sparkle is an interactive story. Check it out here: http://spaghettisparklechan.deviantart.com/   >today is the dark day >in some ways, it's a relief because you're no longer living with Rarity >but Twilight's house... >well, it won't last the afternoon >you've been helping Twilight pack her things all morning >more often than you should be, you approach Twilight with a book full of black-mold or you move a bookcase to discover a long forgotten apple-core >there was one particular thing you didn't show her though >while you were searching the attic, you came across a pile of feathers and the skeleton of an owl under a large tome >at appears as if its wing got stuck >you assume it's Owlicious' skeleton and you trash it as quick as possible >Twilight doesn't need any more sadness right now >the home she's lived in for almost a decade is about to be burnt to the ground >Twilight thinks Owlicious flew away, presumably getting bird poon >you'll let her persist in the fantasy for a while longer >sorry Owlicious   >you go back downstairs >Luna is there with Twilight >apparently, Luna never went back to Canterlot after the anime club >she thought she was going to spend the night at the house >when she knocked and no one answered, she just gave up and went to the videostore >over breakfast, you asked Luna what she did with Pinkie Pie and friends >Luna, completely straight-faced, told you that she was practicing her pumpkin catapult technique >she's so full of shit   >Luna:"Hello there, sexy subject! I was just about to open my..." >thunder and lightning >Luna:"DARK PORTAL!" >sounds sexy Where does it go? >Luna:"Your new abode! Well, it's Twilight's old abode before she lived here." Really!? >Twi:"*sigh* Yeah..." That sounds really interesting! I can't wait to see your old place, Twi." >Twi:"Really? It's just Canterlot." >Luna:"*Ahem*" Oh. Sorry Luna. >Luna:"The portal will go right into your foyer. You'll find that it's large enough for most of your things." That's a large foyer... >Twi:"Hmph... it doesn't have any soul..." >Luna:"Mares! Calm down." >you stand behind Twilight and tussle her mane Sorry. >Twi:"Anon! Don't! Ugh... nevermind..." >Twilight is really edgy today >you try to give her a little neck massage >she hesitantly she pushes you away >you give up trying to make her feel better >she's determined to be angry all day >you'll give her a little space >Spit:"Hey guys~!" Oh hey Spitfire. Wait... what? >Spit:"Oh? Twilight didn't tell you? I'm a little extra muscle you're hiring to move your stuff." I'm hiring? >Twi:"Just give her the money, Anon." *sigh* Okay, fine. You don't think I'm big and strong anymore. That's fine. I'll just-- >Twi:"ANON! Stop teasing me!" >... >she's right, you were being a bit of a cunt >you pull out your wallet >Twilight's expression changes to worry and concern >Twi:"N-NO! Let me! Um... Let me give her the money!" What? Why? >you pull some bits of of your bag >Twi:"NO!" >she tackles you, knocking you over >out of your wallet slides two photographs >at first, you think, "FUCKING LUNA" >but then... >you get a closer look and see that they're both Twilight >she made you some amateur pornography >one is of her ass and the other is of her spreading her pussy apart >sexy >oh wait... you have company over >and they're both getting a good eyefull of the photos too >oh boy >Spitfire gets a wingboner WHY!? >Spit:"Y-yeah Twilight! Why would you do that?" NO! YOU! This is something I'd expect from Twilight. Why the wingboner?! >Spit:"I uh... you know about wingboners?" I dated a pegasus. >Spit:"Oh." >... Never mind. That's your business. Here's your cash. How much? >Twi:"I promised 5bits." >you give Spitfire her cash   >Luna opens up a black portal >Luna:"Behold! My moon portal!" >moon portal >whatever >Spitfire begins hustling stuff to Twilight's old place in Canterlot >Twilight pulls you aside >Twi:"*gulp* D-do you really expect me to do... stuff like that? Am I that weird all the time?" I expect you to be a one of the most loving mares in all of Equestria. >Twi:"Anon... now you're just... saying things to... You know how to push my buttons!" >oh no, she's caught on! >Twi:"Anon! Stop being a flatterer for one measly little second and tell me the truth." >uhhh Twilight. You're... eclectic and weird and sexy and just... amazing. >Twi:"I told you to stop--" I'm serious. When I saw those pictures I thought about how sexy you were first and how thoughtful you were second. >Twi:"So you like them?" Well, duh! It's just... if  I had any say in it, my wallet wasn't going to be the first place I put them. >Twi:"Oh... where would you put them?" That's a good question. >... I know. We should make a photo album. A sexy one. >Twi:"That we can show people?" What? No. For us. It'll hold all of our new memories together. >Twi:"Oh... that sounds..." >Twilight gets a far-off look in her eye >Twi:"That sounds great!" It doesn't have to just be for sexy pictures. We can put tame ones in there too. >Twi:"Right." Have you decided were we're going to go on our honeymoon yet? We'll probably take tons of pictures there. >Twi:"Um..." What? >Twi:"I thought the male was supposed to decide where we go on honeymoon..." Uh... >Twi:"*giggle* That's okay! We still have lots of time. Just remember, I want to get pregnant with your foal on our honeymoon." Riiiight... >Twi:"Oh! Keep it a secret from me! I want to be surprised." >fuck fuck fuck! You don't know of any great Spring destinations in Equestria!   >Spit:"That all?" What? >Spit:"I moved everything in here. Is there anything else?" Jesus, that was fast! >Spit:"I used to do fast as a living, brah." Yeah, I think that was it. Right Twi? >Twilight nods her head >Spit:"Alright, sweet. I have to make a... business transaction behind the public library in a few minutes. See ya!" >Twi:"But this IS the library..." Are you about to make a drug deal behind our house? >Spit:"Uh..." >Luna is standing right there >you realize you may have given your newest employee over to the feds Of COURSE you're not going to make a drug deal. That would be RIDICULOUS! >Spit:"Heh... right..." >she jets the fuck out of there >Luna:"Smooth." >DAMN   =======   >The sun is setting >there's a knock on the door >they're here >pest control >in an orderly fashion, they evacuate you from the house >Twilight wants to watch it happen from an adjacent hill >she wants to watch her (not so) glorious house go down in a roaring blaze >as you make your way to the vantage point, you spot the pest control torch >you saw it before, when Rarity's place was burnt down >it's a large bronze torch, much like the one at the Olympics on Earth >except, this torch has a solid crystal case covering the flame >Tartarus flame doesn't require air >it has a blueish-green hue >it's supposed to negate the termite's magic and be able to kill them >it worked for Rarity's old place >you have no doubts that it won't work again   >you sit down on the hill with Twilight >she lays on her back with her head in your lap >she looks, forlornly, at her house >no tears Twilight, are you okay? >Twi:"Yes." >... >Twi:"I'm not crying because I've shed all the tears I need to." >... >it was probably a quote from some obscure anime or something >you'll let it slide, as to not ruin the moment   >pest control digs a small moat around the house and fills it with water >they're precise and, most of all, careful about the moat >when a Tartarus flame ignites something, it moves fast >the pest control crew is made up completely of Earthponies >legend dictates that since they have no magic, they won't be burned by Tartarus flames >no one has tested that particular theory in the history of ponykind >not even Twilight wants to try that science   >the pest control crew activates the torch, opening a small opening in the crystal case >the flame shoots out, as if pressurized >Twilight's house is engulfed in seconds >as she watches, you comb your fingers through her mane to calm her >she never looked away and never shed a tear >she was ready to make new memories   ~~~END PART 31~~~