Title: Celestia/Luna Greentexts: Best Princess Author: Wiggy Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/QiqsRRsv First Edit: Tuesday 15th of April 2014 03:38:46 PM CDT Last Edit: Tuesday 15th of April 2014 03:38:46 PM CDT >"Luna a shit. Sunbutt's better." >"Fuck off Sunfag, Luna's the better princess." >"Lunafags are autists. Praise the sun." >"Both of you are faggots, Cadance is best princess." >You had been browsing /mlp/ for hours now. >You were sitting in your room at Canterlot Castle, your magical internet connection beating any processing speeds at home with ease. >You sat at your laptop and watched the raging Anons fight over best princess. >It was a bit ridiculous, you thought. >They were all good princesses. >Though Cadance was a few notches lower on the ladder... >Regardless, you didn't say anything because you liked watching the shitstorm unfold. >Hooffalls sound out behind your door. >The royal sisters' chatter could be heard. >There were knocks at your door. >"Anonymous, are you in here?" "Yeah. What'd you need?" >The door opens and both princesses walk into your room. >Celestia spoke. "We were wondering if you would be joining us for the Canterlot Flying Grand Prix." "Oh, yeah, sure. Just...give me a couple minutes." >You stared at your screen as the fighting continued. >"Anonymous? Will this be long?" "No Luna. It's just...hoo." >Celestia makes her way behind you and leans down to look at your screen. >"What exactly are you doing, Anonymous?" "Watching these idiots fight, that's what." >"Fight?" "Yep. Apparently people like to argue whether you or your sister is the better princess." >Now Luna was intrigued too, walking over and standing next to her sister to watch what was happening. >A response popped up on the screen: "Luna is a socially retarded autism magnet. Seriously, why would you ever turn away from the sun?" >"An...autism magnet? But I have no autism. And I am NOT socially slow." >Another response: ">Why would you ever turn away from the sun? Because obviously the sun hurts my eyes. Whitehorse is an ugly bitch." >Celestia looked hurt. >"Ugly?" >"Yeah, I bet Celestia's got a shit-ton more sexual experience than Luna. Moonhorse's cunt is probably dried and cracked up from non-use." >"Why would somepony even suggest that?" >"But Celestia's a virgin. Y'know, she has to be a good role model." >">Purityfag detected." >"If she's not a virgin, she's a whore who gets around too much." >"Why do they say such hurtful things, Anonymous?" "Because they really like to try and argue their point." >"That just means Luna's forever alone with no one to love her. She can't get some cock worth shit. At least Celestia's got some." >Luna was frowning. >"How would they even know any of this?" "They don't. It's wild mass guessing." >"Celestia's also a tyrant." >"Did we just go back in time?" >"Luna's weaker then her sister anyways. It's not like she could stand up to her." >"The moon eclipses the sun. That means Luna>Celestia." >"Are you fucking stupid? Eclipses have nothing to do with this." >"Luna a shit leader. Celestia's been doing it for 1,000 years. The most Luna's accomplished is proving how much of a dumbass sperg she is." >"Luna also helps ponies in their dreams. Celestia's just a lazy bitch who vaguely gives hints and gets her ass kicked by the villain every time." >"Oh, and Luna's faced a villain. Yeah. She'd get beaten way faster then Celestia. She a tiny bitch." >"Luna is strong though." >"Yeah, that's why she got her ass sent to the moon for 1,000 years so easily. Celestia's stronger." >"That also proves Celestia's a tyrant." >Your laptop is closed by a white hoof. "Hey what'd you do that f-" >You turn around and are silenced by the sisters' looks. >They look sad. >Maybe on the verge of crying. >"Anonymous...do they really mean all of those things they said?" >Oh no, the faggots got to them. >Either the princesses were thin skinned or they'd never been insulted so badly before. >"Why would they say those things about my sister and I?" >"Neither of us is better than the other. You don't think so, do you Anonymous?" >You set your laptop on the ground. "No. Of course not. As far as I'm concerned, you're both best princesses." >They smile. >"You mean this, Anonymous?" "Yes. Don't listen to those fuckers. They don't know what they're talking about." >They stand up straight as you get off of your bed. >Luna wipes her eyes. >Celestia clears her throat. >"Thank you, Anonymous. Now, weren't we going to a Grand Prix?" >"I believe we were sister. Were you still coming, Anonymous?" >You put your laptop in its case. "Of course I am. Come on, let's get out of here." >The princesses leave the room. >You follow, excited to watch a race and eat some great stadium food. >Or whatever the princesses were served.