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# Breakfast - Peanut Pancakes

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1. >You thought for quite some time.
2. >If you were able to put all of your thoughts into a box, that box would be so dense, you wouldn't be able to lift it.
3. >But enough about boxes, you have a decision to make.
4. >You're too entranced to even get out of bed.
5. >Shimmer is probably waiting for you.
6. >But...
7. >That decision...
8. >...
9. >You might be in love with her.
10. >You don't know for sure, all of the abuse may have gotten to you, but you're humoring the thought.
11. >How will you be sure?
12. >... It'll come to you when the time is right.
13. >And if it doesn't, it probably isn't there at all.
14. >Either way, you have breakfast to get to.
15. >You peel yourself out of bed and make your way to the kitchen.
16. >... You're there after an eternity's walk.
17. >Time certainly is taking its... time.
18. >You almost threw up from that one.
19. >You peek in through the door frame.
20. >She's cooking something on the stove again.
21. >If you sneak well enough, you might be able to startle her.
22. >... That's mean...
23. >"Anon!"
24. >SWEET TASTE YOU CAN SEE.
25. >Well, she noticed you at some point, that much is obvious.
26. >She looks so happy...
27. >And beautiful.
28. >Goodness, it looks like the world is sparkling around her.
29. >You make your way to her side.
30. "Good morning, Shimmer. What do we have today?"
31. >She's practically bouncing.
32. >"It's a surprise!"
33. >The surprise looks a lot like pancakes.
34. >... Well, that is surprising. You don't usually eat the same thing multiple times before you run out.
35. >Though that hasn't been happening recently...
36. >She flips the last pancake onto a plate for you.
37. >They're really fluffy, just like last time.
38. >This is going to be-
39. >"Anon, wait!"
40. >She flutters over to a cabinet and pulls out the peanut butter. She opens the lid and spreads it across your pancakes with a knife she had around.
41. >For some reason.
42. >Calm down, it was only a butter knife.
43. >She could only kill you with it if she was really trying to.
44. >... You're not sure if you should still be scared of that being a possibility.
45. >Either way, your pancakes now have peanut butter on them.
46. >She backs away, allowing you to dig in.
47. >She looks so happy...
48. >You know these pancakes will be amazing.
49. >With her as cook, you have no doubt.
50. >...
51. >After eating them, you have a few things to clarify.
52. >You don't doubt her cooking, but she spread way too much peanut butter on them.
53. >Also, there were chocolate chips in the pancakes.
54. >... But you hardly tasted them over the power of the peanut butter.
55. >There wasn't even a lot on...
56. >It looked like such a small amount, how was it so overpowering?
57. >You look over to her.
58. >You shouldn't have.
59. >Her expression is tearing you to pieces.
60. >She isn't mad.
61. >She isn't trying to hurt you.
62. >She's the one hurt.
63. >At some point, you must have given away the pancakes weren't as good as you'd hoped.
64. >Either that or she rolled really high for reading your emotions.
65. >And you rolled a really low save.
66. >She dejectedly looks to the floor.
67. >"I'm sorry, Anon. I just wanted to make something special for you..."
68. >You're five seconds away from crying your eyes out.
69. >This mare, the one you've fear, now the one you possibly love, is disheartened.
70. >Oddly enough, it's not actually your fault.
71. >Probably.
72. >... Either way, you're not going to stand by and let it affect her.
73. "Shimmer, the only thing wrong with it was the amount of peanut butter."
74. >Her eyes meet yours. She still looks sad, but she appears more confused now.
75. "It took over the taste. It didn't taste bad, it just didn't taste like a pancake. Kind of like I was eating just peanut butter."
76. >And now she's back to looking sad.
77. >You have to save this.
78. >... But you have no bonuses to this roll!
79. >The Difficulty Class is probably, like, 15 or something crazy like that!
80. >... But you have to try.
81. >Roll to save.
82. >...
83. "But I'd be happy to stay here with you and test until it's perfect."
84. >She looks surprised.
85. >Then happy again.
86. >Natural 20.
87. >The two of you made great pancakes all day.
88. >You're almost certain she's the one for you.

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>You thought for quite some time. >If you were able to put all of your thoughts into a box, that box would be so dense, you wouldn't be able to lift it. >But enough about boxes, you have a decision to make. >You're too entranced to even get out of bed. >Shimmer is probably waiting for you. >But... >That decision... >... >You might be in love with her. >You don't know for sure, all of the abuse may have gotten to you, but you're humoring the thought. >How will you be sure? >... It'll come to you when the time is right. >And if it doesn't, it probably isn't there at all. >Either way, you have breakfast to get to. >You peel yourself out of bed and make your way to the kitchen. >... You're there after an eternity's walk. >Time certainly is taking its... time. >You almost threw up from that one. >You peek in through the door frame. >She's cooking something on the stove again. >If you sneak well enough, you might be able to startle her. >... That's mean... >"Anon!" >SWEET TASTE YOU CAN SEE. >Well, she noticed you at some point, that much is obvious. >She looks so happy... >And beautiful. >Goodness, it looks like the world is sparkling around her. >You make your way to her side. "Good morning, Shimmer. What do we have today?" >She's practically bouncing. >"It's a surprise!" >The surprise looks a lot like pancakes. >... Well, that is surprising. You don't usually eat the same thing multiple times before you run out. >Though that hasn't been happening recently... >She flips the last pancake onto a plate for you. >They're really fluffy, just like last time. >This is going to be- >"Anon, wait!" >She flutters over to a cabinet and pulls out the peanut butter. She opens the lid and spreads it across your pancakes with a knife she had around. >For some reason. >Calm down, it was only a butter knife. >She could only kill you with it if she was really trying to. >... You're not sure if you should still be scared of that being a possibility. >Either way, your pancakes now have peanut butter on them. >She backs away, allowing you to dig in. >She looks so happy... >You know these pancakes will be amazing. >With her as cook, you have no doubt. >... >After eating them, you have a few things to clarify. >You don't doubt her cooking, but she spread way too much peanut butter on them. >Also, there were chocolate chips in the pancakes. >... But you hardly tasted them over the power of the peanut butter. >There wasn't even a lot on... >It looked like such a small amount, how was it so overpowering? >You look over to her. >You shouldn't have. >Her expression is tearing you to pieces. >She isn't mad. >She isn't trying to hurt you. >She's the one hurt. >At some point, you must have given away the pancakes weren't as good as you'd hoped. >Either that or she rolled really high for reading your emotions. >And you rolled a really low save. >She dejectedly looks to the floor. >"I'm sorry, Anon. I just wanted to make something special for you..." >You're five seconds away from crying your eyes out. >This mare, the one you've fear, now the one you possibly love, is disheartened. >Oddly enough, it's not actually your fault. >Probably. >... Either way, you're not going to stand by and let it affect her. "Shimmer, the only thing wrong with it was the amount of peanut butter." >Her eyes meet yours. She still looks sad, but she appears more confused now. "It took over the taste. It didn't taste bad, it just didn't taste like a pancake. Kind of like I was eating just peanut butter." >And now she's back to looking sad. >You have to save this. >... But you have no bonuses to this roll! >The Difficulty Class is probably, like, 15 or something crazy like that! >... But you have to try. >Roll to save. >... "But I'd be happy to stay here with you and test until it's perfect." >She looks surprised. >Then happy again. >Natural 20. >The two of you made great pancakes all day. >You're almost certain she's the one for you.