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Anomalous - (WIP)Celestia Oneshot - Blind Painting
By rmpCreated: 2020-12-19 06:36:26
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Author: Anomalous
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Pastebin URL: 6nBk6cVz.html
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Date: May 27th, 2013
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Remember, I only edited it so it's readable but still has a shit ton of mistakes, like mixed tenses, improper dialogue, shit like that.
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>You are a painter.
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>One of the best in all of Equestria.
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>A single glance and you can paint anything in amazing detail.
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>Or, at least you used to.
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>The first time coming here was one of the best experiences you ever felt.
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>All the color and the funny shapes!
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>All you thought about was painting them!
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>You marvel at the though of having the scene permanently imprinted in a canvas.
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>You started with a simple painting, it was a tree house.
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>You didn't know it then but it was a library and Twilight's house.
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>Then you started painting the residents.
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>You studied their shapes, their manes and tails, everything about them.
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>You were born with a natural talent.
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>Painting has become as easy as breathing.
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>At first you were unrecognized.
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>The ponies thought of you as 'just the alien'.
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>But once Rarity noticed your talent you were able to make a living.
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>She was able to spread your name through her connections.
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>It wasn't much, but it was enough to get by.
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>Life was simple.
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>Eventually you were recognized the Princess Celestia herself.
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>You learned from Twilight that she showed her one of your paintings.
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>You still remember the first thing she said to you.
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>"Hello my little human, my name is Celestia. What's your name?"
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>You were dumbfounded, not because that the princess was actually talking to you, but because of how beautiful she was.
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>How her mane shone in the light, reflecting the multitude of colors.
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>How her posture was simple yet elegant that even standing still she looked like flowing water.
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>And her eyes, the most beautiful eyes you ever saw.
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>If someone asked you what your favorite color was at that time, you wouldn't hesitate to say magenta.
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>You sat there for a good minute or so just staring at her, until you hear Twilight cough, snapping you back to reality.
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"A-Anon! My name is Anon."
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>You blurted out further embarrassing yourself.
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>"Well, Anon, if it's polite to ask, can you paint a portrait of me?"
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>Even if she didn't ask you would have done so anyways.
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"I would love to princess."
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>After the meeting you rushed back into your home and started to work on her portrait.
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>This was one of the biggest projects you took.
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>Day after day you slaved away in front of the canvas trying to recapture Princess Celestia's beauty and displaying it vivid detail.
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>But to no avail.
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>Every stroke of your brush did not justify her beauty.
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>Nothing you do could amend it.
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>Somehow Princess Celestia knew you were having trouble and took her time to visit you.
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>And just like the last time, you were stunned by her beauty.
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>Sometimes she would tell you about her day and sometimes she would just watch you paint.
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>Then she visited you everyday.
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>And everyday the two of you got closer and closer.
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>You learned a lot about her, and she learned a lot about you.
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>On some days when she's stressed out a single word from you and she would be back to her old self.
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>And all these visits weren't for naught.
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>You were able to paint a little bit from every visit.
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>As if all the stokes of the brush was a record of the day.
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>And in a way, it was.
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>All the time spent with Princess Celestia has been recorded in your painting.
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>"Anon, would you like to live in the castle?"
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>She asked you once, almost making you lose the grip on your brush.
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>You didn't know what to say, it was comfortable here and moving would be quite a hassle.
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>Immediately she sensed your hesitation and withdrew her question.
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>"I mean, you don't have to Anon. I was just asking if it would be easier for you."
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>This was the first time seeing her like this.
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>A flustered Princess is always a cute Princess.
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"I'm sorry Princess, but it's comfortable living here."
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>You were almost too afraid to look at her.
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>But you could tell.
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>You have a suspicion that she has a sad look in her face.
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>You steal a glance at her and you were correct.
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>The look she gives you almost crushes your heart.
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>A look of disappointment and hurt.
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"Bu-but that doesn't mean I can't visit once in a while. Besides you always visit me, I think it's my turn to repay the favor."
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>And that cheered her up instantly.
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>"You really mean it?!"
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>She shouted but returned to her calm composure immediately.
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>"I mean, I would like that."
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>And with that you started visiting her.
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>You only managed to do it once a week because of all the travel preparations, but then she started offering to pick you up.
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>Of course you couldn't refuse, even if you wanted to.
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>Sometimes you would stay over in the castle and sleep for the night and always come back and work on the painting.
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>Sometimes you would bring it with you and spend the week in the castle.
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>Not a day goes by without seeing the Princess at least once.
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>On some mornings it would be her to wake you up, refusing to do her royal duties until she greeted you a 'Good morning'.
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>And during dinner time you were allowed to sit in the royal table so that she could talk about her day to you.
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>It was as if your whole world rotated around her.
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>And you loved her for it.
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>You were slow to realize it, but you loved her.
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>Everyday you spent with her strengthened that statement.
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>One night, as she leads you to your room, she was especially quiet.
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>She usually asked how your day was, or how you're coming along with your painting.
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>But not this night.
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>As you enter your room, she follows too and shuts the door.
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>"Anon."
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>Her voice was quiet with a slight tremble in it.
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"Yes Princess?"
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>"What do you think about...me?"
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>That took you by surprise.
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>Well, not really, you knew there was something between the two of you, but you never knew she would attack you up front.
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"Oh-uhh...Nice, I guess?"
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>"Oh..."
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>She looks disheartened and proceeded to exit the room.
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>Perhaps she was looking for a better reply?
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"And! And, beautiful."
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>She stops and looks at you as you continue.
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"And kind. Graceful."
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>You stood there trying to find more words without revealing your your true feelings but fail.
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>You didn't care anymore, whatever the consequences are, you continue.
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"I love how your ear twitch ever time I compliment you."
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"I love how your eyes widen every time you eat sweets."
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"I love it when I'm feeling down, you would embrace me with your wings."
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"I love your company. Your warmth."
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"Everything about you."
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>You could clearly see that she's blushing now, and her wings slightly rising each time you complimented her.
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"I love how your mane shines in the sunlight."
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"I love how it flows like water even if there's no wind."
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"I love our little talks everyday"
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"I love it that you're the first and last thing I see when I wake up and sleep."
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>You're hyperventilating now.
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>All the pent up emotions are gushing out and you have no way of stopping it.
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>Like rushing water when the dam breaks.
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"I love...I love you."
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>You finally said it.
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>You're too embarrassed to look at her, let alone raise your head.
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>Maybe you were a little bit too forceful.
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>Shutting your eyes, you hope that she would let you down easily.
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>She moves closer to you judging from her hoof steps.
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>And you feel a light touch on your forehead.
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>You open your eyes in surprise.
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>She kissed your forehead.
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>The Princess. Kissed. Your. Forehead.
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>Before your mind could register what it could mean she pulls you towards the bed.
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>"Me too."
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>Now you're kissing the Princess.
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>Your mind is telling you to stop, but your body is saying to continue.
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"Princess-"
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>"Call me Celestia, please."
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>Those words almost turns your bones into jelly.
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>You didn't care anymore.
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>You surrender your body to your senses and worry about the consequences later.
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>You lay awake in bed.
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>After what seemed like hours, you too were too tired to continue and she falls asleep in your arms.
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>You thought you knew everything about Celestia before, but how wrong you were.
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>You thought you knew how her legs worked, how her body moved just by looking and observing.
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>But when you actually felt her, touched her...tasted her...
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>After tonight you had a better understand of her.
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>And she showed you faces that she would never reveal in public.
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>And right now you could see her sleeping face.
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>You've seen them all now.
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>And you wonder, if it's really alright.
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>She's a Princess, you're a painter.
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>She's a pony, you're a human.
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>Everything screams about you being incompatible with her.
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>But when you connected with her, it felt right, it felt perfect.
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>You look down in your arms and stare at Celestia.
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>You absentmindedly brush her mane from her face and she snuggles closer to your chest, cooing.
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>Deciding it was best to sleep and rest rather than arguing with yourself, you wrap your arms around her and let the dreams take over.
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>When morning comes your arms are still wrapped around her.
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>The sun shines through your window forcing you to remove your hands from the sleeping pony to block the light.
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>She stirs and immediately wake up.
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>"The sun!"
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>She tries to get up from the bed but you pull her close.
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"It's fine, I think your sister raised it."
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>"And my royal duties."
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"Let's have your sister worry about it for today."
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>You hold her tighter and run her mane through your fingers.
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"Try not to exert yourself too much today."
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>And with that you could have sworn that you felt her body temperature rise.
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>She brings her face to your chest hiding from embarrassment.
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>"Do you really mean it, what you said last night?" she mumbles across your chest.
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>Of course you knew what she was talking about but you wanted to tease her a bit more.
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"I said a lot of things last night."
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>She stays silent, thoroughly embarrassed.
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"And I could have sworn you said a lot of things last night too."
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>Still no response other than burying her face closer to your chest.
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"Like how you wanted my d-"
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>"I meant that if you loved me!" she interrupted.
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>Her wings are fully erect now, and her face is redder than an apple.
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>You kiss the tip of her horn eliciting a moan from her.
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"Of course I love you."
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>She looks at you and says, "I love you too."
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>And you two share a kiss.
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To be continued...Probably tomorrow (or later).
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