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For as long as Rarity the vampire had lived (well over five hundred years now, give or take), most of her nutrition came from the elderly women who visited her small shop, which specialized in fixing and restoring antique clothes. It wasn’t that she preferred to drink ‘vintage’ blood, to be clear, but taking from someone who was slated to die in the next few years certainly did wonders for her soul’s integrity—if she had one still (she’d done some research on it a few decades ago, and…- 2.4 K • Ongoing
You have been a mostly wonderful audience. I say mostly if only because to say you are perfect would be to lie, and I rather think we are beyond that, you and I. Nothing in this world is perfect—not the sun, not the moon, not the stars and not even my beloved herself. Nevertheless, you have listened, you have spoken, and you have accompanied me as I’ve weaved together a tale that isn’t really a tale at all. A traditional story, you see, has a beginning, a middle and an end. This one…- 119.3 K • Completed
People will always think they know what and who you are. No matter what one does, what one says, what one is, they will slam a gavel in their mind and declare their verdict, weighing you down with the handcuffs they’ve now so rudely locked on your wrists. This man is a no-good deadbeat. This woman is a snob. This boy can do no wrong. This girl’s a whore. It can’t be helped, I suppose. There are scholars out there who I’m sure can explain this a thousand times better than I could…- 119.3 K • Completed
I fell gravely ill when I was thirteen. I almost died. I was in bed for several month, at least. Plagued by a disease my parents understood little, and I even less, so dazed by pain I could hardly understand the doctor explaining my condition to my parents and Lady Celestia. He said it would be a miracle if I survived. Would there be a plaque for me, too? 'Here lies little Rarity, taken to a better place by life's cruel disease. Died on a bed, not on a bench.' I don’t remember…- 119.3 K • Completed
It had been a rough month for Twilight Sparkle. Lots of princess duties to take care of, lots of assignments from Princess Celestia to finish, and lots of duties in general. Tasks that piled up and took over her time, and it was easy, in those kind of situations, to neglect one's beloved. It didn't help, either, that Rarity was quite literally like a smitten kitten, loving nothing more than to interrupt Twilight, always purring and demanding constant attention. Days passed, hours of intense work,…- 1.6 K • Oneshot
The first two weeks were the worst. They seemed so far away now, but their ghost remained here and there, in the aches in her chest. It hadn’t felt real, is one thing she remembered most. Swirling around in the depths of a pain she had never known could be so intense, she kept thinking it wasn’t real. It couldn’t be. It had happened so fast, there was no earthly way it was real. Twilight will call me. Twilight, who had shut the door in no uncertain terms, literally…- 2.3 K • Ongoing
It had been a long, long time since the ghostly Princess Twilight had been ill, but this did not mean she couldn’t tell when someone was ill. Rarity, the unicorn who’d been consistently visiting her for at least two months now, was supposed to visit that day. She was supposed to arrive early in the morning, bringing the two books Twilight had lent her. By the time Twilight’s newly-gifted modern clock struck noon, Rarity had not arrived… not that Twilight had completely noticed, as…- 2.1 K • Completed
“Twilight, how are we supposed to live here?” “The princess will help me build a library here, Spike. I need to have my books nearby during my research if we want to find a weapon to stop him.” “But… how are we supposed to hide from him with a library here? He will find it! It isn’t as if we can build a secret library under the tree…” “…Spike, you just gave me a great idea…” The history of the Everfree Forest was shrouded in as much mystery as…- 352.1 K • Completed
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