Title: Twilight Finds the Clop Folder (by: JamesDoakes) Author: NightlyTwilightFic Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/ZXUfwpP0 First Edit: Saturday 19th of July 2014 02:13:11 AM CDT Last Edit: Saturday 19th of July 2014 02:13:11 AM CDT http://pastebin.com/6nJ6paWQ   >You and Twilight are cuddling together in a small bed. >But you are not Twilight's focus; rather, her gaze is set upon the glowing rectangle in front of her. >Despite not knowing what a "computer" or an "Internet" was, she took a keen interest to the laptop that had survived the journey with you. >Of course, there was no Internet in Equestria, but you were quite glad you managed to download the manageably-sized text backup of Wikipedia. >Twilight certainly seemed to be enjoying that. >Your thoughts were about to drift elsewhere, when Twilight let out a slight giggle. >And then a full blown snort. "What's so funny?" >You look past her head at the laptop screen. >She had opened a file browser. >Much to your horror,you could just barely make out the location at the top: /home/anon/Pictures/4chan/Pony/Twilight/ >"Where'd you get all these cute photos?" Twilight playfully asked you. >Before you could summon any sensible answer to that question, she paused the cursor over a particularly incriminating folder. Clop >ohfuckingshit.jpg >"Oooh, what's this, Anon?" She teased again. "Twilight, don't you dare--" >She clicked it anyway. >"Oh come on, how bad could it--" >Twilight didn't have the time to finish that sentence before her eyes were violated in purple. >The blood drained from her face; her pupils shrank nearly to pinpoints. >Plastered on her face was an expression that could only be described as the bastard child of agony and appalling. >Slashing the tension, you gently reached past her head and shut the laptop. >Her head barely turning, her eyes met yours. "We're never speaking of this again." >She gave a wordless nod. >Those were the last words spoken before the two of you silently cozied yourself into the bed. >You never saw that laptop again.