Did I Really Say That?

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  • Sure, but she will not have a major role in this story. She will most likely just be a one appearance visit kind of character.


    "Who said anything about burning?" Spike remarked, a look of fake disbelief crossing his face as if what Applejack was implying offended him.


  • "I'm not taking them to the fire at the bakery. I am not even taking them to the bakery, anyway. Rarity wants to learn more magic, so she asked me to take a few books from your personal collection." Spike admitted.


    "You could have asked instead of trying to steal them. I would have let you take them to her if you would have asked." Twilight responded, her eyes sternly locked with Spike's. "Go ahead and take them to her. You can stay there for the night if she allows you to." Twilight explained as she floated the books back into Spike's grasp.


    The young dragon gratefully dipped his head in thanks before wrapping his claws underneath the stack of books as he trotted away.

  • Applejack sighed. "He is truly a young dragon. He acts sometimes like a foal would" she said before looking back to Twilight.


  • Will do.


    IC: "That is true, but he is still a lovable dragon." Twilight responded with a slight chuckle as she turned back to the door. Even though Spike was already down the street, Twilight felt a ping of annoyance as she realized what was inside the main room.


    Quickly trotting into the castle, she let out a sigh at what she saw. Most of the books from her private collection was strung out across the floor, mixing with the books of the library.


    "I'll clean it up tomorrow..." Twilight sighed desperately, her shoulders shrugging slightly.


  • "It's fine for now. At least, as long as I clean it up before the library is open tomorrow." Twilight said as she plastered a smile across her face. "It is too late to worry about cleaning this up. Let's just retire to the room before I have a chance to change my mind." With that said, Twilight quickly lead the way through the halls and up the stairs.


    "Here is my room." Twilight pointed toward the door she just trotted up to before pushing it open.


  • "I will let you pick which side of the bed you will be sleeping on before I make my decision." Twilight pointed toward her bed before trotting toward the foot of the bed. Gesturing the farm mare to join her, a gleeful smirk crossed her lips.


  • Being that Twilight was now slightly bigger than Applejack, she decided it was best to wrap her hooves around the mare's back lovingly as she climbed into bed. Ignoring the lack of sheets covering her body, she went straight in for the cuddling.


    Placing her front hooves around Applejack's chest, Twilight pulled herself closer to the mare before nuzzling her muzzle into her mane. Of course, as she had expected, it smelled of apples. With her remaining hooves, Twilight allowed them to rest against Applejack's hind legs.


  • "Who needs fabric when you have the warmth of another pony?" Twilight replied with a question and a chuckle as she gently rested her muzzle closer to the farm pony's neck.


  • "Why do you look so flustered? Are you not comfortable with this?" Twilight asked, hesitantly forcing herself to slide away from the farm pony. Her beaming eyes were filled with worry for the way Applejack actually felt toward her. What if she did not want to have a relationship with her and this was all just an act to make her feel better?