•~тωιℓιgнт sραякℓє~• : Scootaloo | Odetodust : Sweetie Belle | Shipping Game!

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    Sweetie Belle, at this point, was laying on her back, twitching slightly as she stared into space with blissfully tired eyes. "I've been... Missing out..."

    {And we've hit 100! WHO WANTS CAKE?}


    "We should... Do this kinda... This kinda thing more, uh... more often, shouldn't we?" Sweetie Belle suggested, her twitch finally subsiding to enough of a degree that she could to turn to Scootaloo again.

    Sweetie Belle scooted herself a bit closer, letting herself fantasize with eyes closed for a moment. After that moment was over, though, a new blush came over her face and she squeaked in surprise at her own thoughts.

    "What was that squeak all about?" Scootaloo asked, rolling over on to her back so her face wasn't in the pillow. But the pillows smelled pretty nice.

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    But the pillows smelled pretty nice.


    {Either I'm ridiculously perverted, or that was one of the best examples of suggestive humor I've seen here yet. You need an award.}


    "You know how I told you I've got a good imagination," Sweetie Belle explained, twiddling her forehooves. "W-Well, I kind of wondered how Applebloom would react to us telling her about this and she kinda reacted a bit too well in my head..."

    "Still, how do you think she'll react?" Sweetie Belle couldn't push away the question that was nagging at her.

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    I was left to my own devices
    Many days fell away with nothing to show


    And the walls kept tumbling down
    In the city that we love
    Great clouds roll over the hills
    Bringing darkness from above
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    I must bump this. :3
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    But if you close your eyes,
    Does it almost feel like
    Nothing changed at all?
    And if you close your eyes,
    Does it almost feel like
    You've been here before?
    How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
    How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

    {Oops- Update page must've glitched out or something.}


    Sweetie Belle was silent for a moment, mulling over the possibilities for what would happen in the near future. "Still... What do we do if she feels left out or something? It'd be weird..."


    {POP QUIZ: Which of the following is true about the Shipping Game?}


    A. All SG RPs take place in the same timeline and are influenced by various participants' interactions.
    B. These shipping stories are based off of a 'compilation fic' featuring various romance scenarios.
    C. I originally intended the SG to be a sort of 'interactive clopfic', but my hopes were dashed by the amount of 'teen' and 'light mature' requests.
    D. All of the above


    {Which do you think is true?}

    [size=21pt]S C O O T A L O O[/size]



    [font=times new roman]I was left to my own devices
    Many days fell away with nothing to show


    And the walls kept tumbling down
    In the city that we love
    Great clouds roll over the hills
    Bringing darkness from above
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    "Pssh, we'd still let her join in our hugs right?" She grinned and hurriedly pushed on. "Obviously she wouldn't be left out!"
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    I mustest say D.
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    But if you close your eyes,
    Does it almost feel like
    Nothing changed at all?
    And if you close your eyes,
    Does it almost feel like
    You've been here before?
    How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
    How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

    "Fair enough," Sweetie Belle replied with a satisfied shrug. Can't really argue with hugs... "Oh, that reminds me- She's supposed to be coming back today, isn't she?"


    {Actually, it's A. The entirety of the part with Applejack and Rainbow Dash was actually interactive across both this and another SG thread. All these threads take place in the same universe with the same tempcanon.}

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    [font=times new roman]I was left to my own devices
    Many days fell away with nothing to show


    And the walls kept tumbling down
    In the city that we love
    Great clouds roll over the hills
    Bringing darkness from above
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    Scootaloo nodded. "I think so,"
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    Hmm... Interesting. :3
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    But if you close your eyes,
    Does it almost feel like
    Nothing changed at all?
    And if you close your eyes,
    Does it almost feel like
    You've been here before?
    How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
    How am I gonna be an optimist about this?