[short]Lonely


                                            [copied from https://pastebin.com/V7tniyXi ]

                                            [original writer Mosque3Hotel ]

                                            "Lonely"

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                                            >You whimper as you walk the rainy street.

                                            >The rain drifts down, cascading upon your form, leaving your back and your mane wet.

                                            >Water drips down your horn and your face as you wait infront of the door.

                                            >You're... all alone.

                                            >You're the only one who's alone on Hearts and Hooves day!

                                            >All your friends have stallions of their own...

                                            >Why don't you?

                                            >More importantly, why doesn't HE even notice you?

                                            >All those tail brushes, those winks, that provocative conversation...

                                            >Maybe you'll just tell him outright...

                                            >NO! You have to be subtle about it!

                                            >You don't want to risk him rejecting you!

                                            >...

                                            >Well... here goes nothing.

                                            >Anything just to be with him.

                                            >You knock on the door.

                                            >And after a minute... it creaks open.

                                            >Anon stands in the doorway, looking down at you.

                                            Seeing your rain, and tear-drunken, and wildly blushing face, Anon's quick to bring you in.

                                            >Showing worry, he crouches down and holds your sobbing body.

                                            >"Twilight? What's wrong?"

                                            "N-Nothing Anon..."

                                            >A lie. Why won't you just tell him how you feel?

                                            >Anon picks you up and sets you down on his couch.

                                            >He's so warm. His arms feel so strong and smooth...

                                            >You whimper as he lets go.

                                            >"Something certainly is wrong with you. You're not usually like this, Twilight." He says, grabbing a towl from his bathroom and wrapping it around you.

                                            >You shiver slightly as he sits next to you, putting a hand on your leg.

                                            >You shift a little, trying to get closer to him.

                                            "It's just... I..."


                                            >"Oh, you poor thing. I completely forgot it was Hearts and Hooves day.  All alone?"

                                            "Y-yes... "

                                            >You sniffle, and Anon lifts his hand to pet your head.

                                            >Oh... yes... right there.

                                            >You thrust your head into his hand, smiling under your wet face.

                                            >"It's okay Twilight. We all have to take time to find our other half, I'm sure you'll find a stallion who likes you soon."

                                            >And you frown once again.

                                            >Ugh, Anon!

                                            >You should just get him a copy of 'The oblivious dummy's guide to love'! How hasn't he noticed you at this point?

                                            >Subconsciously, you wrap your tail around him and nuzzle him closer, burying your face in his side.

                                            >Please take the sign... please.

                                            >Anon continues his petting, smiling at you.

                                            >"Ohh... all you need's just a little hug."

                                            >He pulls you into his comfy, warm lap, one hand on your head and the other hugging you tightly.

                                            "Mmn... Thank you... Anon...Iloveyou..."

                                            >"What was that?"

                                            "Nothing."

                                            >"There was going to be a meteor shower tonight I read... Too bad the storm's blocked that out, we could have watched it together."

                                            "T-together..."

                                            >Thunder booms outside, causing you to shiver. Ugh. You hate thunderstorms.  The warm light radiating from the fireplace though creates a rather comfy atmosphere. You look at the table, revealing Anon's sketches and a few books he was reading. And a model of some sort of large structure. You wonder what all this is.

                                            >Should you ask?

                                            >Anon's hand rubs against your horn as he pets your head.

                                            "O-oohh..." and you stir slightly, content.

                                            "Anon?"

                                            >"Yes, Twi?"

                                            "What is all this stuff?"


                                            >"Ahh... these are... plans. "

                                            >"For structures. You see Twilight, back on my world, I w-..."

                                            >There's a drawing to the side of the structure. It's extremely vivid... the details are just... oh gosh, they're out of this world. Literally. You've never seen anything like this. You can't really put a hoof on what it is, but the lines and strokes... the way the marks just seem to blend or gradient into the whiteness of the paper...

                                            >Anon seems to strictly avoid using colors when he does this... is his world monochromatic?

                                            >You'll have to see more.

                                            >"imately to form... this!" He presents one of the papers to you, slapping his hand onto it.

                                            >A big dome with a large slit in it.

                                            >With... a giant telescope peeking out of it.

                                            "An observatory? Oh, Anon! That's wonderful!" you ecstatically gleam at him, hugging him tightly. This is amazing!

                                            >He returns the hug excitedly, seemingly pleased to have gained approval

                                            >"My ultimate objective is to provide this town with enough public structures like this that have symbolism."

                                            >"Now I do love some stargazing, but I thought of you when I made this... it'll be a public observatory for anybody-"

                                            "Pony."

                                            >"Nah, body."

                                            >A stallion with an opinion!

                                            >He hasn't even come close to collapsing into a whimpering mess.

                                            >Humans as social animals must be extravagant. Tight as packs...

                                            >And if these stallions are betas...

                                            >Then...

                                            >Anon's such a stargazer, more than that, he was an artist the entire time, he's organized, he's calm and collected, confident, he's...

                                            >Perfect!

                                            >Think about the life you can have with him, every night, why, your smarts and magic...

                                            >And his freedom and wealth of knowledge,

                                            >Why, that drawing just presents a whole new realm of questions about his world!

                                            >You didn't even THINK to clue in what it felt like to be there!

                                            >What about his personal life? You asked him questions about his family and what not, but oh, oh, oh...

                                            >So much... so much to learn.

                                            >But first, you want to keep him firmly in your grasp.

                                            >You need to earn his love.

                                            >And he'll be yours forever. A living, loving encyclopedia.


                                            >"Aaanyway..."

                                            >Anon reaches over and lifts back a pile of papers.

                                            >Each. One. An intricate schematic.

                                            >You're going to love this.

                                            >Moments pass, and Anon begins to show signs of sleepiness, the storm has faded away, and he puts you back on the couch, stretching.

                                            >"Do you wanna go home now, Twilight?"

                                            "A-actually..." You blush, "I was thinking about staying over tonight."

                                            >Anon smiles, and chuckles. "Alright. I only have the one bed though, so-"

                                            "I was actually thinking about... sleeping... with... You! Tonight, hehe."

                                            >Anon waits for a moment, then smiles again.

                                            >"Alrighty Twilighty, let's a go."

                                            >And now for phase two.

                                            >Anon returns from the bathroom a few moments later... and...

                                            >He changed clothes? His legs are covered by a loose, gray fabric now and his torso...

                                            >Just skin. Ooh... look at that muscle.

                                            "Anon? Why are you wearing..."

                                            >"It's a human thing, Twilight."

                                            >Perfect.

                                            >You walk a half-circle around anon, smotherhing his legs with your body.

                                            >Anon sits down on the bed, then flops his legs over with a big 'pomf'. He pulls a spare pillow from its resting place over to his left side, so that it divides the two of you.

                                            >You eventually climb into the bed, grabbing a hold then springing onto it.

                                            >You lay your body over the dividing pillow, shoving your face towards Anon's. He smiles and moves a hand to rustle your mane. He plays with your ears for a while, much to your growing pleasure, before you flop on your side, then roll over your belly. Anon scrubs away at it, causing you to pant and kick away at the air.

                                            >"You're so cute, Twilight. Hey, if you want, you can stay over this weekend. I've got a lot to show you."

                                            >You're in no position to respond, the shock of dopamine racing throughout your body causes you to just release a series of adorable squeaks.

                                            >Mmmn, a lot indeed.


                                            >Eventually, he ceases his assault of pleasure, and you get back up to stretch.

                                            >You go over to your side and try to remember something.

                                            >It doesn't take long for you to start your night-time routine, as you slowly walk around in a circle, kneading at the fabric under your hooves.

                                            >Happy with the little hole you made, you nestle in tightly before the realization dawns upon you.

                                            >Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!

                                            >Butterflies fill your stomach, you blush heavily, you've done it, finally!

                                            >You finally bedded Anon!

                                            >Now...

                                            >After the two of you settle in, you motion just slightly closer.

                                            >And you cast a spell...

                                            >An invisible wave fills the room, filtering heat away to a small corner of the room.

                                            >The bedroom grows cold, and Anon... starts to shiver.

                                            >He turns over, facing you, your eyes just a tiny bit open, pretending you're asleep.

                                            >He looks unsure at first, seemingly debating something with himself. He hits his head and sighs.

                                            >"Idiot..."

                                            >He puts an arm on the pillow between the two of you... and lifts it away softly, making sure as to not disturb you.

                                            >And he scoots over, ever so slightly...

                                            >A finger pokes at your foreleg.

                                            >Then oh-so-carefully crawls up and around, like a spider trying to entice a mate.

                                            >And finally... Anon wraps his arm around you.

                                            >He's so warm.

                                            >His skin's so smooth... and it just makes you feel heavenly.

                                            >His face settles next to yours, and you nuzzle his neck, causing him to sigh contently.

                                            >And you give him a little smooch...