Life is a constant journey, who says you're allowed stop halfway through? Anon and Rarity find this out the hard way when an accident leads to them meeting. Yet, from tragedy something beautiful can be born, after all they're both hopeless romantics.
Having established a more or less successful life for himself, Anonymous still can't help but feel something is missing. He has friends, a job, and activities to occupy his time, but he's never found the one. During another drive home in heavy traffic he begins to ponder all this.
In another world, a beautiful fashionista reminisces about her past adventures. Thinking about all she's been through and the many friends she holds dear. Yet, its become apparent to her that many of them have found their special somepony, and she remains. A romantic who has never found love.
Two souls that yearn for love, a tried and true pairing. Unfortunately, they're separated by too vast a distance. A dream they don't even know exists, all but impossible to achieve. Though the bemused powers that be never let that get in the way of their fun. It wouldn't be the first time they've played a hand in partaking in such miracles. Nothing like enjoying the simple things in life, like a pony and human falling in love.
(The Death tag was included due to how things play out in the beginning. Traveling between worlds, especially involuntarily, isn't always pretty. But don't worry this is supposed to be a lovey dovey self-indulgence fic.)
Anon (what kind of name was that anyways? Did it matter?) made his way home as he always did, a long drive through traffic. The grand city life, for all its faults he never could bring himself to move out of the city. So here he was again, on a Friday evening driving home with the same tedium as always.
How long had it been since he fell in this routine? The old 9 to 5, tried and true to a fault. He hated it, but it put food on the table and roof over his head. Plus, it let him enjoy his hobbies and outings with friends. Yet, it all felt so empty. Working to live or living to work.
“Hell,” he grumbled in exasperation, “I just wanna get home already.”
Traffic must be worse than usual if he had time to overthink life. He just had to wait to get home, maybe he’d boot up his PC and play a game. Plenty of his friends were always asking him to game with them. He just often felt too tired to interact with them. He knew they meant well and he loved them dearly, but it all just felt so exhausting.
“Is there roadwork? Maybe I should’ve taken a detour.” He turned the radio up, it was blasting some popular music, but he usually found himself enjoying it. It definitely helped quiet down the many thoughts he was plagued with when he had too much time to think.
Thoughts like how lonely he felt at times. He had his friends and they were as close as friends could be. It brought him joy knowing that after all these years he could still count on them to hang out and chat. Yet, he still felt something missing. Corny as it was, he did yearn to have someone to love romantically.
He had tried some dating apps, as much as he disliked the idea. But nothing came of those. The few dates he did get never really clicked. So, he’d made it pretty far in life as a bachelor, not once being in a relationship. For the most part he’d been fine with that. He had his friends, a stable enough job after lots of searching, and hobbies to occupy his time. Even then, as he achieved his most pressing goals in life, he found the lack of any romance more prominent.
Wouldn’t it be nice to share this success with someone by his side? Maybe he should try some more dating apps. Or he could probably go to a bar with a friend or two and see if he could meet someone. For as much as he longed to be in a relationship, he wasn’t well versed in how to even meet someone. Compounded with his earlier focus on just carving out his own life in the city, he could understand why he’d gone so long as a bachelor.
“Maybe I should try out a visual novel. I could revisit one of the shorter ones.” He pondered to himself, “oh yeah, they’re finally translating a popular one many years after its initial release. Something to look forward to I suppose.”
He smiled slightly, there were always things to keep him going, no matter how minor they may seem. No point in continuing to wallow in his apparent singleness. He had a Friday night to enjoy and like hell was he gonna let depressing thoughts win. He still had so much to live for!
“I could go for some PvE with the boys.” He mused, having decided to message them once he got home.
How cruel it must’ve seemed then, for that message would never be sent. Those friends would grieve, yet the world would move on. Another tragedy amongst too many.
Absorbed in his thoughts and far too accustomed to the monotony of the drive home. Making his way through the intersection was a simple matter of checking if the light was green, which proved to be a fatal mistake. He could only catch a glimpse in his peripheral of the speeding car that rammed into the driver’s side.
His brain didn’t even have time to process the pain of having his body crushed. Yet as his neurons fired one last time, he could’ve sworn he saw some beautiful, pink flowers. What the hell…?
-{/}-
Rarity was closing up her boutique for the day, just as she had for many weeks now. It was another calm Friday night in Ponyville. Just like all the nights before. Now don’t get her wrong, she enjoyed the relative peace, but sometimes she missed the days of adventure. Of friendship problems, monsters, and grand quests she’d embark with her friends. Sometimes hoping to meet a gallant stallion or mare to sweep her off her feet.
She was past those days though. Now she got to enjoy the fruits of their labors in this new era of peace and prosperity. Sure, issues cropped up every once in a while, but Princess Twilight quickly got them under control. Plus, she had Spike and the graduates from the School of Friendship to help her out. To think Spike was once such a cute kid, he’d truly grown into strong, dependable young man.
She still found it cute when he came to her for dating advice. It warmed her heart seeing him and Gabby being all lovey dovey. So, she always made sure to give him plenty of tips and ideas for gifts. It definitely helped that she knew just the outfits and accessories to bring out Gabby’s beauty and Spike’s handsomeness.
“Oh, dear me,” Rarity muttered to herself, “losing myself to thoughts of those two lovebirds. Rarity you old mare, living vicariously through the youth.”
Having finished closing for the night, she would normally head to her bed and read a romance novel before sleeping. But tonight, there was something about the night that called to her. Maybe it had been too long since she’d just taken a walk around Ponyville. Either way, she felt the need to put on a warm coat to step into the chilly night air. It was refreshing in a way, to be out here under the watchful moon.
“It sure is beautiful tonight,” She thought to herself as she looked up at the moon. “These old bones could use a nice evening stroll.”
With a slight spring in her step, she set off. Walking past familiar sights, such as Sugarcube Corner and the School of Friendship. All full of such heartfelt memories. She loved all her friends dearly; in fact, she had been ecstatic when Rainbow Dash and Applejack came to her for their wedding outfits. The event was still a month away, but she had already put in plenty of work on the designs and crafting them. She had to bring them into the boutique finish the fitting and put the final touches sometime soon.
“To think they’ve come so far,” she smiled gently at the memories of their past antics. “Though I wasn’t prepared for them to ask me to be the maid of honor. Really, shouldn’t they have chosen Scootaloo or Applebloom? Truly with those two, choosing an old mare like me.”
Her friends had found it strange of her to refer to herself as an old mare. Especially with how obsessed she could be with appearances. Yet, she felt it helped ease the pain of growing old. She had lived a fulfilling life, experiencing more than most other ponies ever would. Living through all that made her feel like quite the weary mare.
Despite all her adventures, she still couldn’t help but feel the allure of romance. The one thing that had alluded, and even though she was overjoyed that many of her friends had found love, it hurt just a little. She dearly wished to feel that love too, to find her special somepony.
“Oh, but who would love an old mare like myself.” She mumbled to herself as she approached the outskirts of Ponyville. Normally she’d turn right around and head back home, but she saw the most peculiar thing.
A singular beautiful, pink flower grew amongst the grass and weeds. Enhancing its allure was the beam of moonlight centered directly above it, giving it an ethereal glow.
She couldn’t help but approach it for a closer look, enraptured by its beauty. Just seeing it flooded her mind with all sorts of new designs, like a strike of inspiration. She didn’t even question where such an odd flower had come from, as she’d never seen its kind in all her travels. Especially not around her hometown of Ponyville.
Only a few feet away from it, she felt a soft push, bringing her to a halt. Before she could question it, a bright flash came from the flower, blinding her for a moment.
“What the hell…?” asked a voice from where the flower had been.
Having recovered, Rarity blinked her eyes repeatedly to insure what she was seeing was truly there. Before her sat a strange, lanky, and tall being. They were wearing a disheveled office suit. Were it not for the strange circumstances she’d have a few choice words for the being’s choice in fashion.
Just as she had regained enough of her bearings to question the being, it spoke once again. Looking in her direction, his eyes met hers.
“I didn’t expect angels to look like beautiful, white ponies. Then again I didn’t put much stock into the afterlife.” His eyes soon moved on, missing the light blush that appeared on the pony’s face, to observe his surroundings. “Huh, heaven looks weirder than anyone I ever talked to about it. Maybe this isn’t heaven, but some other after life. After all, I’m sure I died.”
With that final, chilling remark, they began to cry. It didn’t even seem to be aware of the tears streaming down its face as it stared off into the distance. Rarity was brought out of her stupor by the sound of sobs mixed with laughter. Whatever had happened, the being was having an emotional breakdown and she’d be damned if she let it continue to suffer.
“Let me assure you darling, you are not dead. Nor are you in some afterlife. You are very much alive and just happened to appear outside of Ponyville.” She approached it cautiously, doing her best no to spook them. How she wished Fluttershy were here to help, she was always the best when it came to consoling strange and lost critters.
“Ponyville?” The being turned to her, its eyes regaining some focus. Closer now, she could see more of its strange features. While it was somewhat reminiscent of a minotaur, it lacked the overly muscular build. From what she could gather they were at least a male in voice. Though she’d have to double check later, when he wasn’t emotionally unstable.
“That’s right dear,” she laid a gentle hoof on what she presumed was his shoulder. “And you’re safe here. I don’t know what happened to you before you got here, but I can assure you that there’s no danger here.”
“Oh,” he continued to stare dumbly at her, processing her words. When she moved her hoof further across his shoulders he didn’t flinch. She took that as a good sign and brought him into a light embrace. Giving him what comfort she could.
“I’m sure you’ve been through something horrific, but its over now. Just take your time to relax, you’ll be safe.” Her gentle and comforting words worked wonders. She could feel the beings erratic breathing slow down, settling into a comfortable cadence.
They remained there for a few for more moments, a strange sight. A bipedal stranger leaning into a white unicorn’s caring embrace.
“Thank you,” his mind having finally calmed down, he could take proper stock of his situation. First, he was surprised to find himself in the warm, soft floof of a pony. Secondly, he didn’t know where or how the hell he even ended up here. He was sure he’d died, being rammed by a speedy car usually spells the end for squishy humans like him. Yet here he was, being comforted by an admittedly beautiful mare. “Are you sure you’re not an angel?”
“While I appreciate the thought, I am not an angel, darling.” A light blush still graced her cheeks as she let the being sit-up, leaving her embrace. “Now, are you feeling better?”
“Yeah, and uh, sorry about the waterworks.” He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. “I did not mean to breakdown in front of a stranger, must’ve been really awkward for you. So sorry about that!”
He bowed his head slightly in apology, but she just put her hoof on his shoulder.
“Don’t worry darling, it wasn’t bad at all. Trust me, I’ve been through a lot more awkward situations in my life. If anything, I’m glad I was here to help you out. It would’ve been terrible for you to appear here only to discover you were all alone.”
“Thanks all the same, I honestly don’t know how I could repay you for your kindness.” He gave her a grateful smile, before looking around again. “Not to abuse your charity, but could you tell me where I am? I know you said we’re in Ponyville, but I’ve never heard of this place. Not to mention I’ve never met a talking pony. Best I can assume is I’m far from home.”
He let out a nervous little laugh at the last bit, which concerned Rarity. It wouldn’t do for him to relapse.
“Well Ponyville is located in the country of Equestria, a land predominately populated by ponies. I could honestly say the same about you, I’ve never met a being like yourself before. And trust me, I am a well-traveled mare, been all over the world with my friends and not once had I met somecreature like yourself.”
She cringed a bit as that last fact seemed to cause them to begin hyperventilate a little.
“Not to mean that you have no way back, I’m sure my good friend Princess Twilight would be delighted to help you return home.” She added quickly to reassure the poor lad. Thankfully it seemed to work as he visibly calmed down again.
“Then I’d love to meet her, though I’m not sure what I can offer in return. I mean I already owe you for your help, but I don’t really have much to give unfortunately.” He felt around his pants, locating his phone, wallet, and keys. Though he couldn’t be certain any of them would be of any use.
“Oh, good heaven’s darling! You owe me nothing! It would be remiss of me to not lend a hoof to a creature in need. I’m sure Princess Twilight will feel the same way. So don’t worry about trying to repay us.”
“If that’s how you truly feel then I’ll still offer you my profound thanks.”
“I do feel that way dear, and I’ll gladly take your thanks as enough of a reward. Now, its quite dark and we’ll have to get up bright and early to speak with Twilight as soon as possible. If you would follow me, you can sleep in one of my guest rooms tonight.”
“You’re really too kind!” His embarrassment grew, to think he’d rely so heavily on a stranger. It ate at him a bit to cause someone so much trouble.
“None of this now, darling. You will take my generosity and accept it if you really want to be grateful.”
“Thank you!” He bowed once more, this time from the waist up, before standing up and giving her a beaming smile. A smile she couldn’t help but find beautiful in its sincerity.
“You are most welcome, darling.” She gave a smile of her own in return. A smile equally as beautiful to the man, so much so that he felt something click in his mind. He wasn’t sure nor even aware of it, but seeing her smile like that felt like seeing the end of a long journey.
“Oh! Where are my manners!” She turned to him fully, standing up straight with such regality as she declared, “my name is Rarity and it is wonderful to meet you.”
“Ah! Right, introductions, completely forgot about that.” He rubbed the back of his head again, but still held himself tall and proud as he greeted in return, “my name is Anonymous and I am very thankful to have met you.”
With that out of the way, they made their way quietly to Rarity’s boutique. Rarity showed Anon to his room and bid him a goodnight before heading to her own room. This night had been more eventful than any in the past months. It reminded her of those good old days with her greatest friends.
That night she fell asleep with a wide smile, dreaming of what once was and near the end of those dream of what may yet be. Anon found himself equally enraptured in dreams of a future yet untold. Both were sound asleep, yet their joy was clear to any who saw them. Despite the harrowing circumstances, they couldn’t help but feel a spark of hope and joy they hadn't felt in a while.
Opening his eyes, Anon was greeted by the sun beaming into his room. Except, this wasn’t his room. It was full of cloth and threads amongst other clothing materials and tools. A stark reminder of his current situation. He was no longer on Earth.
Wherever he had ended up, he was incredibly grateful that the first person he met was a highly understanding and helpful mare. He had come to accept that ponies could talk here as there were plenty of more pressing matters to worry about. Not to mention how embarrassed he still felt about his initial emotional outburst. Sure, no one could blame him for reacting as he did to his apparent death, but did it have to happen in front of a complete stranger?
“I grow ever grateful that Ms. Rarity still chose to help me despite all that.” He spoke to himself as he remembered his savior. For what else could such an angelic being be?
Maybe he was losing it…
Getting up, he roams the room a little, surprised by the amount of fashion supplies all around. For what seemed to be a spare room turned into storage, it was surprisingly clean. He’s brought out of his musing when he hears knocking from the door.
“Good morning, darling!” Rarity speaks from the other side of the door. “I do hope you slept well, but we should make haste to meet Princess Twilight today. I’ll prepare breakfast for us. I assume you’re fine with pancakes?”
“Good morning Ms. Rarity, pancakes sound lovely. Thank you once again.” He responded in kind.
“Wonderful, now would you prefer tea or coffee?”
“Coffee would be nice. I could use the caffeine.” He found that he was still feeling fatigued after last night’s developments.
“Then I shall await you downstairs with breakfast.” Her piece said, she made her way downstairs.
Anon considered preparing himself to go out, but realized all her had was the office suit he was wearing when he got here. Now that he thought about it, he probably needed a shower. Things to consider further once he handled the most pressing concerns.
He found a mirror to at least straighten out his suit as much as he could before heading downstairs. Leaving his room, he was met with a well decorated hallway. He saw a few more rooms on this floor, but ignored them in favor of the stairs.
Reaching the bottom of the stairs, he was greeted by a large room, filled with pony shaped mannequins and all sorts of dresses and outfits. Looking around he found the entrance to the kitchen area which was also the dining room it seemed. There, was Rarity, with plates of pancakes set on the table and a mug of coffee to accompany them.
“I hope you’re feeling better, darling.” Rarity had spotted him the moment he had made his way over to the table. She gave him a warm, welcoming smile.
“Still a bit overwhelmed, but faring better than last night.” He wanted to thank her again, but felt she might find his constant thanks a little too much.
“I poured you some black coffee, but do feel free to use any creamer, sugar, or milk if you so desire.” She took a sip of her own cup, enjoying the comfort of hot coffee in the morning. A staple part of her usual mornings, though it’d been a while since she’d entertained an overnight guest.
“That’s very thoughtful of you. Though from what I’ve seen, you are quite the considerate mare.” He adjusted his coffee to his preference before taking a seat and digging in. Having seen and smelled the food before him had awakened his hunger, which had taken a backseat with the hectic events taking place.
Rarity calmly ate her own breakfast while smiling softly at the strange being enjoying her cooking. It was nice to cook for others, especially for those who truly appreciated her efforts.
Breakfast was a rather quiet affair, both taking their time to eat. Not too much of course, there was still a sense of urgency. Princess Twilight was still a busy mare, so it was best to meet with her early.
Once both were done, Rarity collected the dishes with her magic and quickly cleaned them up. Normally Anon would’ve objected, feeling she’d already done so much for a stranger like him. But the display of magic caught him flatfooted and he could only stare in wonder as the plates floated into the sink and were washed.
“Woah, is… is that magic?” He asked tentatively, hoping he wasn’t starting to hallucinate. Hell, now that he looked at her better, he realized he hadn’t even questioned the horn on her head. Only now seeing it for the oddity it was as it glowed with magic.
“Yes, darling,” she was a bit surprised by his reaction before remembering he was more than likely not from this world. “I suppose its not a common sight from where you are from?”
“No, not at all. In fact, it’s a myth back home. As far as I know, magic doesn’t exist on Earth.” He laughed a little as he added, “unless there’s some shadow organizations that keep magic a secret from the public, but that’s just conspiracy nonsense.”
“Well, that’s certainly a surprise. Magic is quite plentiful in these lands.” The dishes done, and the pair well fed, it was time to depart. “Now then, let us be off, we mustn’t dally too long now.”
“Of course, please lead the way Ms. Rarity.”
“Just call me Rarity darling, miss just makes me feel even older than I am.”
“Ah, sorry,” he smiled in embarrassment, “I’ll keep that in mind, Rarity. Though you don’t look that old to me.” He included the last bit in a quieter voice. One she heard all the same, and couldn’t help but blush at.
“Quite the charmer, aren’t you?” She continued as she led the way out of her boutique and into the somewhat bustling streets of Ponyville.
“Not really, I’d argue I was never popular with the ladies.” He followed her, looking around, seeing plenty of pastel-colored ponies. He was surprised to see that some didn’t have a horn like Rarity while others seemed to have traded in their horn for wings. Which seemed a bit too small to let them fly as nimbly as they did over the town.
“Perhaps the mares of your world just couldn’t see the charm of a gentlestallion such as yourself,” she teased. He did find it strange to be speaking to a magical pony so nonchalantly, yet it helped him keep his nerves in check. The magical and wonderful surroundings just kept driving home how far from home he really was.
“You give me too much credit Rarity, I’m no one of real note. I honestly prefer a modestly quiet life.” He paused, staring at the passing equines, who stared back in turn. Sure, they were getting used to the various non-ponies that’d come for the School of Friendship, but this new being was truly unique to them. “Though it would’ve been nice to have a girlfriend.”
“A marefriend I suppose? Now that you mention it, I never did ask what your kind are called. You’ve shown to at least know about ponies, though I wonder how different we are from those you know.” Rarity felt slightly ashamed to have let such an important question slip her mind. Then again, she’d been far more concerned with the mental state of her guest.
“Ah, well I’m a human. Far as I can recall we’re just less hairy apes, haha.” He gave a nervous chuckle. “In my world ponies exist, just not sentient as you all are. And they’re rather simple, like the ones I’ve just seen without wings or horns.”
“Oh, so your world has Earth Ponies, interesting. A tad sad they’re not as sentient as us.” The longer she thought about the word human, the more it sounded familiar. Could it be possible Twilight had mentioned humans before? Well, they’d have an answer soon. Seeing as they’d arrived at their destination, the Castle of Friendship. She led them up the steps and before the two the massive doors. The guards present quickly opening them without question.
“I’m sure Princess Twilight will have plenty of questions for you and you can ask her plenty in return. Don’t be shy to ask, she is a wonderful mare and I know she’d do anything to help you out. No matter that you’re a stranger or an alien.”
“That’s very reassuring, so I just gotta go inside and ask for her?” He gulped nervously, the size of this massive castle in the form of a crystal tree was something to behold.
“Let me handle that, usually you’d have to check in before meeting with her, but I can get you an audience ASAP.” To prove her point she led Anon past the guards and assistants that kept the Castle running. None chose to question her, nor her strange guest. Anon did his best to keep up with her in the grand corridors going in various directions. He stuck as close as he could to her, before they made it to another set of large, ornate doors. Here the two guards stopped them.
“Halt, what business do you have with the Princess?” One of them asked.
“I’m here on an important matter regarding my guest here that I’m certain the Princess will want to know about.” She looked to the guards with a surprising amount of authority in her voice. “Now if you’d be so kind, please step aside so we may conduct our business.”
To Anon’s surprise, the guards immediately relented and even bowed slightly.
“Of course, Ms. Rarity. You and your fellow element bearers are always welcome to bring urgent matters to the Princess.” Their piece said, one of the guards returned to his original position while the other opened the doors for them.
Anon stood frozen, his mind stunned by the visage before him. On top of a grand throne was a being he could only describe as divine. Divine in power and form, it was frightening. Before he could undergo a second breakdown, the being looking down at him quickly shift from a regal disposition to one full of concern.
“Greetings, Rarity,” Twilight gave her a smile full of joy, before turning to the stranger accompanying her friend. What shocked her was his reaction, the poor being was on the verge of having a nervous breakdown. Realizing she was exuding her alicorn aura, full of power and authority, she quickly toned it down. Thankfully that appeared to be enough for the stranger to regain their nerves. “Greetings to you as well stranger. I presume that you have both come for a matter pertaining to your presence?”
“Yes Princess Twilight, my dear guest here has found himself far from home.” She nudged him lightly, giving him a reassuring smile as she noted he was sweating a bit due to nervousness.
“T-that’s right your highness,” he gulped, “my name is Anonymous, and I’m a human from Earth. Due to some reason beyond my understanding, what should’ve been my death landed me here instead.” Even now, he didn’t feel 100% sure that this wasn’t the hallucination of a dying mind.
“A human?” Princess Twilight pondered the name, it was familiar. It had been a while since she last spoke to Sunset Shimmer, but she could never forget the world beyond the mirror. Yet, something about this particular human didn’t fit the general feel of those in the mirror world. “While I am aware of a world with humans, I’m not sure if it’s the Earth you hail from.”
“There’s another world with humans?!?” As if all this wasn’t maddening enough already, Anon now had to contend with even more multiversal nonsense. “Are you sure its not Earth? I mean, how many worlds could exist with more humans a-after all.” He could feel how feeble his attempts to cope were.
“Well, there’s plenty of alternate worlds with ponies, so I’m not that surprised the same can be true about humans.” Twilight was caught in thoughts of the multiple worlds, till she saw her guest was losing it again. “N-not that its too pertinent to your situation. If anything, it should mean it’d be possible to send you back to where you’re from. I think…”
“Now darling, don’t you worry your precious little head. As I said, there is nopony better to help you than Princess Twilight. She even knew about humans already. Surely, she’ll be able to get you home.” Part of her would be sad to see such an intriguing being go, but she quickly shut down those thoughts. It’d be horrid to wish for somecreature to be torn from their home permanently.
“Y-you’re right. I can’t offer much, but if you can get me home, I’d be eternally grateful.” He bowed deeply; the desperation clear in his actions.
“I’d never turn somecreature in need down. I’ll make sure to dedicated my time to finding a way for you to return to your home.” Princess Twilight called for a nearby assistant, whispering into their ear to clear her schedule for the day. This matter seemed more pressing than the usual paperwork and it’d be remiss to let this poor soul suffer more than needed. “Now, I’ll need to conduct some studies on you if you’d be so kind. It’ll help to know what differences there may be between you and the humans I’m familiar with. Then I’ll have to go through the archives and gather all works related to interdimensional travel. I do hope you’re ready for a busy day Anon.”
“If it’ll get me home, I’m ready for anything Princess.” He tried to put on a brave face, but his apprehension still bled through. This glimmer of hope was still enough for him to push on through. With a goal in mind and people ready to help, his mind was regaining clarity. Hope had a hell of a way of focusing Anon’s mind. No need for all this nervousness when he could envision his end goal. “Let’s get this started, so I can be out of your hai-er-manes.”
“Wonderful, well then, I’ll leave it in your hooves Princess Twilight. I’m sure you’ll have results soon enough.”
“I’ll make sure our guest Anon can be home as soon as possible. Thanks for bringing him around and caring for him up till now, Rarity.”
“Yes, thank you so much for all you did for me, Rarity. I wish I could repay you for everything, but if things work out ideally, I don’t think I’ll be able to.” He gave her thankful smile; it was a beautiful thing. She could only give him one in return. Their meeting was brief, but it brought her a sense of adventure she’d missed from her younger days.
“I only did what anypony else would’ve.” Not to mention that’d it’d be incredibly remiss of her as the element of generosity to have left him high and dry. “Now do take care darling, and thank you Princess Twilight for lending your aid. I bid you both farewell.”
With a smile and nod, Twilight waved her goodbye. Anon too waved at her as she made her way out of the castle.
“What an interesting fellow, I hope it all works out for him.” She mumbled to herself as she returned to her boutique to open up for the day. There was still work to be done and a pair of wedding outfits to finish.
-{/}-
He was catatonic.
Hope had turned into despair.
He couldn’t go home.
They had done innumerable tests, and tried so many spells. Yet nothing worked, it baffled Twilight to no end. The mirror world had humans and they had spells to travel between worlds. So why, why was it impossible to find Anon’s home?
It had been three weeks now, weeks of full force efforts that had yielded nothing. Hell, they’d made newfound progress in the field of interdimensional travel, but none of it mattered to Anon because they wouldn’t get him home.
He’d been staying at the castle the whole time to ensure he was always on hand for all their attempts. But now these halls felt far too big and foreign. He didn’t think he’d ever miss the view of towering skyscrapers and evening traffic so much. Especially not to the point of shedding tears for them.
“Anon, I’m so deeply sorry, but I don’t think you can go home.” Twilight looked incredibly pained by the anguish on his face. He’d been opening up at first, when there was plenty of hope. She’d found his company enjoyable, but as things became bleak, he had regressed and eventually closed himself from everypony else. “I’ll keep searching, and if anything crops up, you’ll be the first to know. But as of this moment, it seems you will have to become an inhabitant of this world. If its any help, you are absolutely welcome to settle in Equestria. I’ll make sure you are given a home and any bits you’ll need to make life for yourself here.”
Anon’s mind was present enough for him to nod slightly in acknowledgement.
“I could also ask Sunset Shimmer if she’ll be willing to help you settle in the mirror world if you wish to be amongst more familiar surroundings.” She had made sure to contact her old friend when they began this endeavor, but even she couldn’t help them much. Although a visit to the mirror world had temporarily lifted Anon’s spirits in the past.
Now though, the idea of being amongst humans that weren’t those he knew just make it hurt even more. It’d be too much to be amongst the familiar yet alien setting of the mirror world. Too much of a reminder of what he’d lost.
“I… I’d like to stay here, Princess.” He stared through her as he said this.
“Then I shall arrange for your accommodations. Should there be anything else you need, please let me know and I’ll be sure to provide any help I can in my full authority as Princess of Equestria.”
With a final, defeated nod, Anon left the throne room. He made his way to his room. It was large, but that just made it feel even emptier. Choosing to lay in bed, he wallowed in his misery. He didn’t know how much time passed before he heard soft knocking at his door.
“Darling?” It was a familiar voice, one he thought he wouldn’t hear again not that long ago. “Are you there?”
He considered not answering, to just continue in solitude. It would be easy to stay like this, but he knew it wouldn’t change anything. No point making others worry about him even more, no matter how miserable he felt.
“Yes.”
“May I come in?”
Hesitation.
“Give me a sec… I just need to get changed.” He slowly got up from his bed. He had obtained a couple additions to his nonexistent wardrobe when Sunset Shimmer had given him a tour of her world. He had been wearing some formal clothing for his meeting with Princess Twilight, but now he wanted to get a bit more comfortable before meeting Rarity. After a quick swap, he was wearing some pants and a loose long sleeve. Opening the door he spotted Rarity, waiting patiently but full of concern.
“Oh dear, you look absolutely awful, darling!” Looking at him now, she was reminded of that fateful night where he’d sobbed into her embrace. She had to hold herself back from smothering him in a similar embrace.
“Yeah, having your hopes dashed tends to do that to a guy, ha… ha,” he chuckled bitterly. His attempts to try and alleviate the mood falling apart. He may be deep in grief, but he’d be damned if he made someone else suffer because of it.
“I’m incredibly sorry that things have not turned out as hoped, Anon.” Rarity knew things weren’t gonna be pretty when she decided to visit Anon after hearing the terrible news. So, she decided to step in and try to what she could to help. Stepping into his room, she noted how barren it was. There were only a few pieces of clothes that belonged to him within aside from the standard furniture. “If there’s any way I can help you, please do tell darling.”
“I… I honestly don’t if there’s anything that you could do.” He sat down on his bed, and Rarity sat down on the only chair in the room. “I do appreciate your offer! Don’t get me wrong. I just don’t know what I’m supposed to do now.”
“Well,” Rarity considered her words briefly, “I know you’ve been here for about 3 weeks, but have you had time to explore Ponyville?”
“Huh, now that I think about it, I never did get a tour of the town.” He felt a bit embarrassed; he was so focused on going home he didn’t even bother to get familiar with what he thought were temporary surroundings. “I did explore the mirror world a bit, but I’ve only spent my time in the castle since you brought me here.”
“Then, our first order of business is to get you better acquainted with Ponyville.” Getting up from her chair, Rarity made her way to the door. She shot Anon a look that clearly asked if he was gonna follow her.
He hesitated, unsure if he should get up. Would this even help? Exploring his new… prison? He may not be locked up, but he also couldn’t truly leave in the way that mattered.
“I know it must be hard to accept that you can’t go back, but I would like it if you could make a semblance of home here.” Rarity gave him a slightly pleading look.
Dammit Anon! Look at you! Mopping around and making a pretty mare worry for your sorry ass! Get it together! So what if you’re stuck here?! No point crying over spilled milk! Now get out there! The sound of Anon smacking his cheeks with both his hands caused Rarity to jump in surprise.
Anon rose with purpose, using his own bravado to push forward. Sure, his little mental pep talk wasn’t gonna instantly fix everything, but he refused to continue his wallowing.
“You’re right Rarity! There’s no point in letting all this continue to drag me down. I’m in a new world and I’ve already wasted so much time worrying about returning to my old life.” Neither were convinced by his words, but it was a commendable effort all the same. “I’d love it if you showed me around Miss Rarity!”
“I told you already Anon, just Rarity is fine.” She giggled at his antics, hopefully this was a sign that he was recovering even if only a little. “Now, I’m sure a nice treat from Sugarcube Corner will put a real pep in your step. Follow along now, darling.”
A newfound smile on his face, Anon follows behind Rarity. Things could be better, but they could always be worse. Best he could do was try to better the bits he still had control over.
“I’ll take your word on it Rarity, so please lead the way.”
So, the pair left the Castle of Friendship. The first stop, a lunch at Sugarcube corner. Spirits a bit higher than before.
-{/}-
“Damn, this food is great!” Anon found himself gorging down on a chocolate muffin while drinking a caramel frappe. An unorthodox lunch for sure, but he needed the pick me up and sweets always brought him comfort. “I’m starting to regret not getting out more often these past weeks. The chefs at the castle made some good food, but this stuff’s phenomenal.”
“Aw shucks! I’m glad you’re enjoying our food Nonny!” At the counter was an energetic Pinkie Pie. Despite all the years, she still found herself working at the store as the Cake siblings were busy finishing their studies. Their parents had since decided to retire, trusting Pinkie to watch the shop while their children were busy with school. “I’ll be sure to pass your compliments to the Cakes!”
“Your skills with sweets have only gotten better with time Pinkie, and it shows.” Rarity had her own choice of pastry and drink combo, a blueberry muffin and chai latte. “I’m sure Cheese Sandwich appreciates your skills as well.” She added with a light tease.
“Yup! Cheese loves when I bake sweets for him and our colt!” Pinkie continues paying the teasing no mind. “Though, now that I think about it, I never did get to meet Anon when he got to Ponyville. That means we still haven’t thrown him a welcome to Ponyville party!”
Anon felt himself flinch at the prospect of such an event. Just because he was trying to adjust didn’t mean he was ready for something that blatant. Noting his discomfort, Rarity decided to take action.
“Now Pinkie, while I’m sure he’d appreciate a party in his honor, Anon here still needs some time to feel comfortable with his stay here. Plus, Rainbow Dash and Applejack have their wedding this week and we wouldn’t want to draw away any attention from that. All of Ponyville has been ecstatic waiting for the wedding and it’d be uncouth of us to throw a party of our own right before.” This should at least buy them sometime for Anon to settle down somewhere in Ponyville.
“Oh yeah! I can’t wait to get all the treats for the wedding ready! We’ve already prepped so much for it and the cake is gonna blow them away with joy!” Before she could continue talking to the pair, a new pony entered the café and instantly gained her attention.
“She’s certainly an energetic type.” Anon chose to comment. He had been taken aback by her constant chatter at first when they’d arrived at the café. The flurry of questions had overloaded his mind, thankfully Rarity was well used to Pinkie and quickly calmed her down. Enough that they were able to place their orders and find a comfy corner of the café to enjoy.
“That she is, its what makes her so fun to be around.” Rarity smiled, remembering all the parties and adventures she experienced with the pink pony. “Though it can get a bit overbearing at times. So, I know how to defuse her before she overloads me with chatter.”
“I assume you’ve known her for a long time?”
“Yes, many, many years. We met so long ago, along with plenty of our other friends, here in Ponyville.” Rarity let out a heavy sigh, feeling the years wearing her down.
“Its nice to know you’ve stayed close to your friends after all this time.” He momentarily thought of his own friends. I wonder how they’re faring? They may be idiots, but they were good idiots. Considering my final moments on Earth, they probably think I’m dead. Hell, the reason I probably can’t go back is because I really did die back there.
Seeing Anon fall into thoughts that clearly disturbed him, Rarity cleared her throat to gain his attention.
“I suppose you had friends of your own as well?” She was taking a risk bringing up the thoughts of what he’d just lost. But she knew the power of friendship and so the risk was worth taking. Just as she was starting to worry, Anon finally spoke up.
“Yeah,” he paused recalling those goobers, “they’re a bunch of idiots honestly. Always messing around and playing games or getting drunk.” Rarity gave him an encouraging smile, prompting him to continue. “I met some of them back in high school and others in college. It was nice that no matter how much time passed I could always rely on them. We always looked out for each other, even when we messed with each other.”
“I’m gonna miss them.” A tear rolls down his cheek, as he chokes out that last bit.
“I’m sure they’ll miss you too.” She reached over to rub his should gently. “I know I’d miss any of my friends greatly if they were to disappear. But I would also hope that wherever they may end up, they wouldn’t forget how much I care for them. Surely your friends would also want you to know they’ll always cherish your friendship.”
“Y-yeah, you’re right. Those idiots would probably tell me to stop being such a baby. After all, its not everyday you get transported a magical world with such helpful denizens. I can even hear some of them telling me be grateful I’m free of the endless grind from back home. Haha, if only they could also be here. It’d be fun to see their reactions to all this.” It still hurt to think about them, but Rarity was right. He knew all of them would want him to keep going with this extra chance at life. That’s just the kind of guys they were, always pushing each other to live their lives as much as they could.
“Talking about friends, how about I take you to meet the rest of mine? I’m sure Fluttershy, Applejack, and Rainbow Dash would love to meet you.” She was also sure it’d help him to make new connections and what better choices than the rest of the element bearers and her closest friends.
“You know, that sounds like a splendid idea. I’d love to meet the rest of your friends Rarity.” He gave her wonderful, hopeful smile. Yes, little by little things could always get better even if much was still lost. So long as he still drew breath, he would make an effort to live.
“Wonderful darling!” With a beautiful smile, Rarity got up and grabbed Anon by his hand, surprising him. She waved goodbye to Pinkie Pie as she half-dragged Anon out of the café and onto the bustling streets. There was plenty of wonders in Equestria to show Anon. Including the various and amazing denizens of Equestria, but for now she’d start with those she knew best.
And so, Rarity and Anon spent the day visiting old friends and making new ones. Twilight would be proud to see Rarity sharing in the joys of friendship with Anon. It was a magic all could appreciate.
-{/}-
“You want to move in with Rarity?” It had only been a day since Anon had left her throne room dejectedly, eyes empty and despondent. Now here he stood, as if born anew. She wasn’t as surprised by his request as his sudden shift in mood. She could still sense his worry and grief, but it was met with a newly born hope that shone through. “That’s more than fine, but I am a little curious as to why you chose to live with Rarity rather than have a home of your own.”
“Well, I don’t do so well left to my own devices, especially with the current circumstances being what they are. So, I figured I could take up residence in the spare room Rarity lent me for a night when I got here. Just long enough to get familiar with Ponyville at least. Afterwards I could move out and feel comfortable with living on my own again.”
He had brought the idea up to Rarity yesterday. She had wondered why as well and he gave her the same reasoning. Plus, he didn’t want to keep living in that room that was far too big. Being in Castle didn’t help him much either as he just kept thinking of all the time spent trying to leave ending in failure. Thus, his choice of residence was Rarity’s spare bedroom.
“That does make a lot of sense. In that case, so long as Rarity approves, you may stay at her boutique. You shall be given a stipend from the royal coffers to help you set up in Equestria. You needn’t worry about repayment either, it’s the least we can do to help you out.” Her mandate said, Princess Twilight signaled to a nearby assistant to get all the paperwork in order.
“Thank you, Princess Twilight. I truly appreciate your help and the kindness you’ve displayed for a stranger.”
“Nonsense Anon, you’ve spent enough time here to be considered a friend. And I’d never abandon somepony in need. Its, not just my duty as a ruler, but my own morals that compel me to help you. We could all use a friend to look after us.” At that final remark, she looked to Rarity who was waiting for Anon to be done with this meeting. She didn’t miss the new spark of light that danced in her eyes. It’d been a long while since she saw Rarity so motivated for something that wasn’t a dress. She even wondered if there was a deeper reason that Anon was moving in with Rarity, but pushed those thoughts aside. Rarity was just looking out for poor Anon and that was more than commendable.
Seeing as there was nothing more to add, she dismissed Anon, promising to send a courier with the paperwork for his stay later. Anon waved her goodbye as he moved toward Rarity. Turning to face her, she couldn’t help but appreciate the genuine smile he had looking at her.
“Well then, all that’s left is to clean out that room so you can have all the space to yourself, darling.” Rarity spoke, as she once again took the lead while they walked back to her boutique.
“Not to brag, but I’m quite adept at moving boxes.” Anon joked back, smiling at the prospect of moving in with someone who was quickly becoming a close friend in this new land. “My arms aren’t just for show after all.” He didn’t have much in the way of muscles, but he liked to think he had decent strength.
“Oh, I’m sure darling~” She giggled, it was a beautiful sound. “But, just in case I’m sure my magic can get anything that proves too much for your arms.”
“You wound me dear Rarity. Now I must prove my worth to you!” He continued the bit, flexing his arms a little as if it proved anything. Both of them broke into laughter, not minding the few stares they drew from the ponies walking all around them. Soon enough, they arrived at the Carousel Boutique.
Staring at the building in the daylight, Anon found it quite impressive in its own way. It was certainly more creative than the average building back home, with plenty of flair. A fine home and business if I’ve ever seen one.
“Here we are dear, home sweet home.” Opening the Boutique, she welcomed him inside. “Seeing as we’ll be doing plenty of exercise moving boxes, lets eat lunch first. Anything you’d like to eat?”
“A simple egg sandwich would be nice, if you’d be so kind.” During his time at the Castle of Friendship, Anon had grown accustomed to the vegetarian diet of the ponies. Sure, he could order steaks and other meat dishes from the kitchens in the castle. But he always felt bad making these veggie eating ponies prepare such dishes. Thus, he grew used to a vegetarian diet. It definitely helped that these ponies knew how to make a veggie diet appetizing.
“I shall be done shortly, for now you should be able to store your belongings in the old wardrobe in your room.” Rarity made her way to the kitchen as Anon headed to the room upstairs.
Once up the stairs and down the hallway, Anon entered his new room. It was still as clean as when he first slept here. He easily found the wardrobe in question and opening it he was glad to see that it was just as clean as the rest of the room. Placing his meager belongings inside, he took note that he’d be in charge of keeping the place clean now. He’d be a horrible roommate otherwise. He even planned to ask Rarity if it was fine for him to use the kitchen to cook for them from time to time. He wasn’t a great cook, but he knew his way around a kitchen to make simple meals.
His stuff put away; he explored the room a little. He hadn’t been able to truly take in the room the first time around. The contents surprised him, he found a small bed, perfect for a small pet. It was located on top of a box with the word ‘Opal’ written on it. He assumed these had belonged to a pet of Rarity’s.
Doing some more exploring, he found another box, this one was open. It seemed someone had rummaged through it recently and forgot to close it properly. Much like the previous one, a name was written on it. ‘Sweetie Bell’, he had to wonder who that was, the contents of the box were trinkets and toys a kid may enjoy. Did Rarity have a daughter? No, that’s just dumb, she would’ve mentioned a daughter by now, I’m sure of it. Maybe another relative then? A cousin or a sibling. Though it does surprise me to see such a beautiful mare still single. Huh, is my idea of beautiful the same as theirs? More things to ponder or ask I suppose.
After rummaging around a bit more, he heard Rarity calling him down to eat. He made haste as he could feel his hunger rearing its head after all this time.
Once seated, the pair dug into some delicious egg sandwiches. Anon was impressed by her skills as a cook once again. He still remembered those pancakes she fed him weeks ago. It felt so long ago, yet it was only 3 weeks.
As they ate, he considered asking her a few questions. Especially about the boxes he found. No time like the present.
“Hey, Rarity.” He prodded, gaining her attention.
“Yes, darling?”
“I was looking at some of the boxes in that room, and was wondering about a few of them. I don’t wanna be too nosey, so if you’d rather not talk about any of them that’s fine. Honestly, now that I think about it, it was rude of me to go snooping around in your belongings.” He ended with an embarrassed and apologetic smile.
“Its fine darling, while I don’t normally condone snooping in other’s belongings, I figured you’d have a few questions about all those boxes. If anything, I’m glad to share the story of their contents.”
“That’s a relief then.” He let out a breath before continuing, “there were two boxes in particular I was curious about. One had a small pet bed on it and had the name Opal written on it. The other was slightly open and had a bunch of old toys inside. Written on that one was Sweetie Bell.”
“Ah, those,” Rarity smiled wistfully. “The first one are the belongings of my old pet cat Opal. She was a wonderful kitty, but eventually the years caught up to her and she unfortunately passed away.” Her mood turned somber remembering her beloved Opal. She had lived a long life under her care and was comfortable till the end. “After her passing I packed up her old belongings and stored them in that room. I had planned to donate them to Fluttershy’s animal sanctuary, but I never could bring myself to do it.”
“Oh, I’m sorry for your loss. Losing a pet is always hard, we can at least make sure their short time with us is filled love and care.” Anon remembered his own pet, a budgie that passed away after many years during his youth.
“Very right, darling. And I’m sure Opal lived the best life she could under my care. Fluttershy certainly thought so, ever the animal lover, she was by my side during and after Opal’s final days. She’s a truly wonderful friend.” Recomposing herself, she decided to mention the other box. “Now, for the other box, that’s my dear little sister’s old belongings from when she was a filly. Though, it seems she recently dug something out seeing as you mentioned it’s been left slightly opened.”
Anon found the smile she showed at that to be slightly ominous. Fortunately, it didn’t seem to be aimed at him. He never had siblings, but caring for his cousins on occasion was a close enough experience in his opinion.
“Oh, I figured as much. It makes sense for it to be a relative of yours.” He quickly added, remembering how he’d initially considered it might’ve been her daughter.
“Oh?~ Is that so?~”
“Y-yeah, it was quite obvious honestly. Definitely didn’t think it was your daughters.” He added with a nervous smile, before realizing he’d said that last part. Shit.
“Oh my!~ I know I am quite the mature mare, but I’ve never come close to being a mother.” She gave him a smug smile in response. “Not for lack of trying mind you, but I just never found the right somepony.”
“I’ve been wondering for a while now how a mare as kind and beautiful as you is currently single.” He spoke his mind, not really considering how forward he may sound.
“Oh dear!~ Keep this up and I might think you’re flirting with me, Anon.” She gave him a playful smile as he blushed profusely. “I do appreciate your compliments dear, but be careful lest you end up wooing a mare on accident. It wouldn’t be good of you to lead a poor mare on.”
“Of course! I’ll make sure to watch my wording in the future.” The last thing he wanted was to cause heartbreak amongst these kind equines.
“As for why I’m still a single mare, its just as I said. I always dreamed of being swept off my hooves by some dashing stallion or gallant mare, but it never came to be. It certainly didn’t help that half the time it was my friends or I who came to the rescue. Though I don’t regret a single adventure, they were always quite exhilarating.”
“I guess you and I aren’t so different in that aspect.” He gave her a wry smile.
“Were you perhaps too privy to many adventures?” A kindred soul in romance, now this she had to hear.
“Not really, I’ve led a relatively normal life. But I did always dream of meeting the love of my life in some sort of fairy tale setting. It seems a bit foolish in retrospect, but life has a way of keeping you busy. So, I’d occasionally dream of a chance encounter with a lovely lady, where we’d hit it off and end up falling in love. Like all those romance stories and movies. I was always a sucker for that stuff. I did try to go dates a few times, but they never quite clicked. I felt it was better to just focus on myself and my friends instead and let love find me eventually. Now I see how well that turned out.”
He expected her to laugh a bit at his confession, but was surprised when she instead shared a knowing smile. Truly they weren’t that different despite their origins.
“You aren’t wrong that life does keep one busy. I tried my hand at dating as well, but always ended up with the worst stallions. Probably didn’t help my motivation to find a lover in all honesty. Though I’m sure a young lad such as yourself has plenty of time to find a special somepony.” She quickly added, “that is if you don’t mind a pony lover. There are plenty of species to choose from in Equestria if ponies aren’t to your taste after all.”
“I’m not gonna lie, even though I’ve only been here a few weeks, I can definitely see the appeal of ponies. You lot do tend to be cuter than anything though.” He looked away from Rarity while scratching his chin before adding in a lower voice, “though you’re proof that someponies can be quite beautiful as well.”
“Oh dear, once again with the compliments. I’ve already warned you how such words may end up wooing a mare if you keep it up, darling.”
“Doesn’t make them any less true in this case.” He countered, much to Rarity’s joy.
“Well, if you ever do end up finding someone you love, be sure to let me know. I’ll get you fitted for the perfect outfit to go on a date in. Not to mention I always have some love advice to share, a few failed dates still give helpful experience in what not to look for.” Giving him a final coy smile, she got up and handled the dishes. This time Anon was ready and managed to convince her to let him clean at least half the dishes.
Clean up done, they moved upstairs to clear Anon’s room. It wasn’t all that hard to get those boxes out and into a proper storage room. Though they did enjoy further conversation, with Rarity retelling some of her adventures. Anon would occasionally chip in with a tale or two of the antics he’d get up to with his friends.
All in all, it was an enjoyable afternoon of moving boxes and trading stories. Perhaps things could still work out for the better. Anon had found a wonderful friend in Rarity and Rarity had found a kindred soul in Anon. Living under the same roof meant they were able to interact and bond even more.
-{/}-
Thus, the days went by, with Anon adjusting to life in Ponyville with the help of Rarity and occasionally her friends. He was still unsure of his feelings on the matter of never returning home, but living in such a welcoming town definitely helped ease the pain. Not to mention having such a wonderful mare around to help him adapt to this new life.
It was with these thoughts in mind that he found himself eating dinner with Rarity at the boutique one night. Pondering a question that he’d started entertaining ever since their talk about their failed romantic endeavors. They had worked together to make dinner this time. Though he did find himself lost in thoughts during the process.
Now they sat finishing their meal and Rarity was about to broach the subject of what was taking up Anon’s mind. Only to be beat by Anon, who decided it was either now or never.
“Rarity,” he took a deep breath and steeled his resolve before continuing, “I know we’ve only known each other for a little under a week. But I’ve thought about this a lot ever since we talked about our ideal way to fall in love. So, I have to ask you, will you go out with me?!” He nearly shouted the last part due to his nerves.
Her only response was to stare at him surprise. Surprise which dragged on for a little too long as Anon began having second thoughts. Shit! Anon you idiot! Why’d you go and ask her that?! You had a good thing going here and now you blew it! She’ll probably want us out by the morning. You just had to jump the gun and assume her kindness was a sign that she might feel the same as you. Sure, she said she thought you were similar, especially in your approach to romance. But that didn’t mean she wanted to go out with you!
All his thoughts ceased as Rarity regained her composure and opened her mouth to respond. He felt the building dread at what was certainly going to be an awkward, yet kind refusal to let him down gently. Right before asking him to leave her home in the morning of course.
“I’m deeply flattered you think so highly of me darling.” She began, only confirming his thoughts. Till she continued, “But are you sure you want to date an old mare such as myself? I’m sure there’s plenty of young mares out there who’d love to get to know a strapping young lad such as yourself.”
To say he was befuddled would be an understatement. He quickly recovered, emboldened by the fact that she hadn’t directly turned him down yet. It was all or nothing now.
“I’m sure if I wanted to, I could find a few mares willing to date me in Ponyville. Yet, they wouldn’t be you.”
“Oh, dear.” Rarity could feel the blush forming on her face. “What could you possibly mean by that darling?”
“I kept thinking about how much we hoped that one day the love of our life would appear in a life changing manner. Yet we had resigned ourselves to it remaining an impossible dream. All while ignoring the event of that night nearly a month ago.”
“You mean your appearance in Ponyville?” Rarity felt she knew where Anon was going with all this, but let him continue before saying anything more.
“Yes! Think about it, up till that point my life had fallen into routine. A stable routine, but it had become dull all the same. I lived everyday wondering if there was anything more to my life. Even with my friends and job, I just didn’t feel fully alive. Then bam! I went from just another human on Earth, to the only human in Equestria. Not to mention that I was placed right before you, its like someone had planned it. I was just so caught up in the insanity of it all that I never considered how impossible the whole situation was. A beautiful stranger appears before me out of nowhere and immediately lends me a shoulder to cry on. I’d say I was in a corny romance novel.” Despite the pain it still caused him, he grinned wryly as he continued. “Ironic that it took my death for me to find a way to truly live. Honestly, it was those very thoughts that occupied my mind moments before I died. I’m sure you felt something similar up until that night. The hope for more to life than what you had.”
“That’s awfully presumptuous of you to assume I felt that way, darling.” She gave him a pointed look that caused his stomach to drop. Had his gambled failed? “But you are quite right, unerringly so.” At this she gave him beautiful, yet smug smile. She was enjoying his reactions quite a bit, it was honestly cute of him. “I had gone out that night with the intention of losing myself to thoughts about my life. I do love my friends deeply and cherish all the memories we’ve made. But seeing them move on with their lives, finding love, or growing into their new responsibilities, made me feel left behind. I was still a fashionista, as I had been when I first met them all. Sure, I’d grown into one of the most recognized designers in all of Equestria as I’d always dreamed of, but it felt slightly hollow not having someone to share that joy and accomplishment with. Then as you said, in a flash of light I find myself staring at an intriguing and mysterious figure under the light of the moon. You’re right that it sounds like something out of some cheesy romance story.” How she had missed such an obvious similarity to all those stories she read from time to time was beyond her.
“I guess I had assumed it was just another strange event in my eventful life. Plus, I didn’t think you’d be sticking around once you made your situation clear. I couldn’t help but fall back to my old trains of thought soon after you left for the castle. It certainly didn’t help that two of my closest friends were getting married soon. Its one thing to see them become a couple, its another to see them get married. Especially when I’m the one making their wedding outfits and dresses for the bridesmaids. It makes an old mare look back on her life and wonder why she was still so lonely.” Seeing her turn wistful at her own thoughts, Anon took another chance and reached out. Feeling his warm hand wrap around her hoof jolted her slightly, but it felt so nice. To have her hoof held like this. “You know, I was asked to be Applejack’s Maid of Honor for the wedding. A position I gladly took for my friend, but I was told I could bring a plus one and have no one to take. Normally I wouldn’t bother bringing anypony else as my plus one, its only a courtesy after all not a requirement. Though, considering what you’ve just proposed to me, I would not be opposed to taking you to the wedding as my date, darling.” This time the way she said darling sent shivers down his spine for the right reasons.
“I’d be honored to be your date for the wedding!” He gave her such a beaming smile full of such radiant joy it nearly melted her on the spot.
“I do have one stipulation before I fully agree on dating you.” She added in before she could forget. She was finding it incredibly hard to not outright jump for joy at this development, but she was a strong, determined lady and knew when to set her foot down.
“Of course, anything you need of me I’ll do!” Anon agreed with surprising eagerness.
“You need a complete wardrobe makeover. I will not have my date dressing in anything less than the best. Especially for such an important wedding!”
“I do have the stipend Princess Twilight promised me, so I can buy myself better clothes if you want.” He needed more clothes anyways, so he didn’t mind.
“Nonsense darling! When I said the best, I meant the best! And quite frankly the only works I consider so highly are my own in this case. I will hear nothing of you trying to pay me either so keep that in mind.” She pointed her free hoof at him to drive home her point. “We still have a full day before the wedding, I’m sure I can handle all the arrangements to make sure you’re more than ready for it. For now, I’ll just focus on tailoring you the perfect suit. After the wedding, presuming our date goes well, I’ll focus on designing an entire wardrobe for you to wear.”
Anon couldn’t help but feel driven to prove he was more than worthy of Rarity’s efforts.
“I don’t plan for anything less than a stellar date for our first outing as a couple!” Anon’s bravado coloring his words, he truly meant it. He would give this beautiful mare the greatest wedding date possible. He was tired of longing for the perfect lover, he had his chance here and now and like hell was he gonna let it slip through his fingers!
“Then we are in agreement. Tomorrow we shall be busy getting ready for the wedding and afterwards we’ll have a wonderous time at the wedding.” Rarity fanned herself with free hoof lightly, feeling her blush burning. “Oh my, you’ve really got this old mare all heated.”
“You’re not old Rarity.” The firmness with which he said that took her slightly aback. “You’re a beautiful mare that has aged gracefully and I couldn’t ask for a better mare to have the chance at love with. I’ll prove it to you, by the time our date is done you’ll be feeling like a young maiden.” Bold words, truly, but the sheer conviction convinced her to look forward to his promise.
“If you can truly do that then I’ll consider our date a marvelous success. Now, it’d be best that we get proper sleep, we have a full day ahead of us now and it’d be terrible to start the day late because we didn’t get enough sleep.”
“You’re right about that,” he scratched his cheek while smiling wryly, “in that case, goodnight, Rarity! I’ll see you tomorrow bright and early.”
“Indeed, goodnight, Anon! I look forward to our date and preparations for it.~” Feeling playful, Rarity blew him a kiss before heading up the stairs and into her room. For his part, Anon remained rooted, paralyzed by her blown kiss. Such a simple action causing such a massive reaction only fueled his need to show Rarity that he’d be the perfect partner for her.
It was a rough journey to reach this point, but now both of them had found a new burning hope. A hope for love that they could hold close and cherish. Would their newfound hope survive their first date? Only time could tell, but there was no denying that at that moment, both of them felt the very real blossoming of love for each other. Now they would have to carefully cultivate that budding love so it could bloom into some truly beautiful and ethereal.
Anon’s eyes shot open. Sunlight was barely creeping into his room, but he was already out of bed and heading to the bathroom to take a shower. Back home he’d always take his time in the morning, drawing out the time before work as long as he could. Right now, he was a motivated man and he was going to start his day strong.
A quick shower and change of clothes into what he considered his best outfit later, he was making his way downstairs. He had hoped to beat Rarity to the kitchen to make her breakfast, but it seemed he’d already lost on that front.
“Good morning Anon,” she spoke with a slightly smug tone. “I’m a tad surprised at how early you got up today. I was starting to worry that you were making a habit of sleeping in during the mornings. To think you’d break that bad habit for little ol’ me!~”
“Good morning to you as well, dearest Rarity.” He countered, though he knew the light blush on his face counted as a defeat here. “I had simply been indulging in lazy mornings seeing that I didn’t have to get up early for work anymore. I wasn’t aware you were starting to worry about me becoming a lazy bum.” He joked lightly, though it was true he’d been sleeping in far more than he should in the brief time he’d been living with Rarity. A slippery slope if he ever saw one. It was one thing to enjoy sleeping in every once in a while, and another to do it because you never felt well rested. “Plus, it would be a poor show for me to wake up late today of all days.”
“My my, you best make sure to wake up just as early tomorrow for the wedding then.~ Though I suspect you also had some ulterior motive for making your way to the kitchen specifically in such a hurry?” His sheepish smile was incriminating enough that she had caught him.
“You’d be right, I had planned to surprise you with breakfast. Yet here you are, already prepped to make breakfast.” He wasn’t about to admit defeat so easily though, “doesn’t mean I can’t help you out.”
“While I’d normally ask you let me handle this as you are my guest, I feel you’d be particularly stubborn today, darling.” She used her magic to float over an apron for him to use. She had made him one when he had shown his interest in cooking during his stay with her. It was a simple affair and she would be aghast if any of his clothes were stained during his cooking endeavors.
“You already know me so well, now what do you need me to do?” He put on the apron and stood near her in the kitchen.
Smiling at his antics, Rarity made good use of her human assistant to make a very filling and delicious omelet for breakfast. She was honestly surprised at how well they establish a rhythm to their work, never bumping into each other and always knowing what to do and when without needing to be told by the other. Such synergy was appreciated as breakfast was quickly ready.
The table was set by Anon as he figured that Rarity did the majority of the cooking so he had to do his part too. Not that she minded, it was oddly cute to see him trying so hard to do as much as he could for her.
When was the last time I was catered to with such care? I didn’t expect him to make such an effort to win my favor. What a silly stallion, so young and determined to impress a mare. Despite this thought, she found herself smiling at the so considered fool.
“I didn’t think our first time cooking together would go so well.” Anon began as they ate, “I honestly expected to bump into each other a bit, but I’m very glad nothing like that happened.” While she had given him pointers in the kitchen a few times, they had never actually cooked at the same time.
“Oh my, darling. What’s this about first times?~” She teased, nearly causing Anon to choke on a bite of omelet. She wasn’t done yet, “And would it truly be so bad for you to bump into this poor old mare?~”
“Come on, that’s a low blow. You know I meant nothing that scandalous.” His light glare did nothing to wipe the smug smile on her face. Dammit, why is she so pretty when she’s smug?! “Plus, it’d be awful of me to cause you harm by bumping into you while cooking. I wouldn’t want anything to happen to you and your beautiful white coat after all.” He smirked a bit as that last comment managed to cause her to blush lightly.
“Its good to see that you understand the value of a lady’s appearance. I will commend you for taking care not to damage my well cared for coat.” She sipped some of the coffee she had brewed, he still had plenty to learn about brewing before she let him take this duty. “Though if you do really well I might let you ruin it just a little.~” She smiled slyly seeing him struggle to remain composed despite his scarlet tinted face.
He didn’t know where all this teasing had spawned from, seeing as she’d been quite the prim and proper host up to this point. Had he awakened a sleeping beast with his admittedly risky and sort of desperate actions? I’m still surprised my gamble paid off. I’m still an idiot for asking her out after having only lived with her a week. I just happen to now be a semi-successful idiot. He cleared his throat before speaking, hoping his blushing would subside soon.
“You said there was plenty to do before the wedding and our date tomorrow. Do you have a schedule for us to follow?” He raised an eyebrow at her, truly curious. She was a well-organized mare, even if her workshop could look a little haphazard it was exactly how she wanted it to be. Something he learned when he tried helping her clean the place up and got chewed out for moving what he had assumed were scraps.
“You would be right, darling.” She took a final sip of her coffee before floating it over to the sink along with the rest of their dishes. She could see him resist the urge to offer to wash the dishes. Good, he was starting to understand when to let her handle things. Good boy. “Being friends with Princess Twilight for so long means some of her habits begin to rub off on you. I made a short list of the important matters we must handle today.” With a poof a scroll appeared on the table. He’s adorable when he gets surprised by magic. “First off, we must drop off all the wedding outfits over at Sweet Apple Acres where the wedding is going to take place. They should be finishing up setting up the venue for tomorrow, but asked for my input on a few things. Plus, I think it’d be wise to inform our hosts that you’ll be accompanying me so they can prepare for an extra guest. From there I’ll treat you to some lunch at one of my preferred restaurants in Ponyville.”
She gave him a pointed look, as if daring him to challenge her on this front. He remained silent, knowing this wasn’t a battle he could win. He still had much to learn about Ponyville so he had no say on the matter of its premier establishments. Very good boy. So why did he feel a slight chill at the smile she gave him when he remained silent?
“After lunch it would be prudent to return here so I may get your measurements. From there I’ll be occupied tailoring your suit for the wedding. It will most likely take me the rest of the day to finish it, but I’ll need you on hoof to make sure it fits you perfectly. I would appreciate it if you did not venture outside the boutique during that time. It would be best if you found something to occupy your time while I work.” Before she could think of something for him to do, he already had an idea.
“In that case, I could use the time to get some reading in. Last time we visited Princess Twilight I went to the library and asked Starlight for a book to borrow.” He hadn’t had much time to read with all the adjustment he had to go through this past week. He had tried to read to help him fall asleep, but his mind had just been too much of a jumbled mess.
“Oh? No offense, but I didn’t take you for an avid reader, darling.” Considering how bold he had shown himself to be, she had taken him for someone more inclined to physical activities. “I am curious as to what book you requested, if you don’t mind indulging this nosy mare.”
“You’re not that nosy, plus I’ll admit gossip has its fun,” much to Rarity’s surprise he lightly booped her snoot at the nosy remark. Anon continued, not paying his actions that much thought, “and I’m sort of happy I managed to surprise you. I’ve enjoyed reading since I was a small kid. The problem currently, is that adjusting to and accepting my situation has been occupying far too many of my thoughts recently. Although, I think my mind has settled down enough now for me to take up one of my favorite hobbies again. As for the book, it was a simple anthology of local myths and legends. I always find it intriguing to learn about other cultures by the stories they’ve passed down.”
“My,” Rarity began, a bit flustered, “you are quite full of surprises then. That definitely gains you some points. Not enough stallions see much value in reading beyond enjoying a few comics or learning new spells. Not to say those are bad, but its quite refreshing to see your thoughts on reading.”
“Good to know that I’m endearing myself you more and more. How else would I be able to live up to my boast if I wasn’t able to impress you?” He gave her his most confident look.
“That is all good and well darling, but never feel like you have to push yourself to impress me in every matter.” The look of understanding she gave him nearly made his knees weak, to the point he was glad he was still sitting down. “If I’m going to fall for you, I’d rather it be your true self rather than a mask you’ve put on simply to impress me.”
“You’re right, I was getting carried away with my need to meet that boast of mine.” Anon gave a contemplative look, “I’ll be sure to stay true to myself while still aiming for the boast all the same. I made it with the intent to show you every bit of myself, its my gamble after all.”
“To declare that you want to show me every bit of yourself, how scandalous!~” She giggled at Anon’s defeated reaction, before she stood up from her chair. “I will look forward to learning more about you either way Anon, darling. You’re already on the right track, that much I can confirm.” As she passed by Anon, she gave him a peck on the cheek.
So enraptured by her words and actions, Anon was left stunned. Until he remembered the day had just begun, and he still had a part to play. He got up, quickly noting that Rarity had magically been washing the dishes this whole time, I just can’t win with her. He saw her by the door, having already gathered the outfits to be delivered.
“I could help you carry some of those if you wish.” He offered, though he suspected she may be able to carry them all without problem with just magic.
“Thank you, it can be quite taxing to magically lift all these outfits. Just do make sure they don’t get a speck of dirt on them.” Placing a fair amount of them in Anon’s arms, she opened the door and led the way. A few dresses were still floating behind her, including the main outfits of the wedding.
He was impressed by the craftsmanship of each dress. He had seen a few of her other dresses before and they were all impressive. Even after being exposed to so many by living with her, he still found each one to be masterworks.
Anon followed dutifully behind Rarity, taking care to avoid wrinkly or dirtying the dresses. Eventually, he decides to ask a question that he’d began having during their conversation during breakfast.
“Rarity, not to be rude, but I’m kind of surprised by how open you’ve been to my advances.” Anon couldn’t see her reaction, but he did note how she slowed her pace.
“I suppose some wouldn’t consider it very ladylike of me to respond so openly to every stallion who tries to court me.” She began, sighing a bit as she recalled her various attempts at a love life before this moment. “Normally I wouldn’t be so receptive, but what you said really struck me, darling. I have lived a fairly long time,” she briefly looked back and gave him a look to stop him from interrupting, “and throughout that time I have tried quite a few stallions and even mares. Yet, none of them ever quite clicked.” She stopped to let a wagon of pass by, they still had a bit of a trek left to reach the farm with how slow they were walking.
“Some tried too hard to treat me like a lady, giving me all sorts of very valuable gifts and taking me on expensive dates. But you see darling, as much as I enjoy such things, its only in moderation. I am more than capable of buying myself any expensive trinket or outfit I could want or paying for a meal in any of Canterlot’s finest establishments. What I’ve come to value far more is the moments and sentiments behind those things. A gift given with love is truly generous. All too often these same individuals cared far more about my status as an Element bearer or wanted a part of my fashion business. Fortunately, I don’t think you particularly care for any of that, which is quite nice.”
“To be fair, I don’t exactly know the extent of your business nor the true significance of wielding one of the Elements of Harmony.” Rarity turned to give him a raised eyebrow, wondering if he knew nothing at all. “Well, I did read up on the Elements and their significance while I was at the Castle. Reading helped me keep my mind together, especially the more time passed without a way back. I mostly stuck to myths and legends, which meant the Elements were the most prominent. Its also why I had an interest in the current book I’ve borrowed. I’d like to learn more about the Ponyville in that regard.”
“Hm, despite having lived here most of my life I never did pay too much mind to the local legends. Perhaps you can recount the more interesting ones to me once you’re finished with your book?” Rarity turned to look at him, smiling when he gave her a happy nod. “We did move a bit from the subject, but I suspect you’d still like to know about my other failed lovers, no?”
“Yeah, it’d sate my curiosity as I doubt all of the ponies you dated did so for the same reason.”
“Very well, darling. See, while some coveted me as more of a prize or status symbol, others just weren’t what I’d hoped they’d be. All too often I’d become infatuated with somepony who turned out to be far from the pony I envisioned them to be.” She shook her head at those memories. “They certainly weren’t the gallant or impressive ponies I thought they’d be.”
“Apart from those, there were a few who reached out to me first, much like you. Unfortunately, no amount of earnest longing on their part could bridge the gap between two ponies who have nothing in common. No matter what some romance novels may say.” She giggled lightly at that bit; fully aware she indulged in such literature from time to time. “I find myself mildly surprised with how well we’ve gotten along so far, darling. But that doesn’t mean we’re meant for each other. We could always just be friends, but no matter what, I want to know who you truly are. I want to love the individual you really are, not some front you put on to woo me.”
“I completely agree. Though I wanna say with certainty that I only have eyes for you, I still have so much to learn about you too. I’m glad that you think the same. Is it safe to assume that’s also why you agreed to the date?”
“Yes, just as you had put it, this was a unique opportunity. Some would even call it a miracle or destiny. I don’t quite agree, but you have swayed me with your riveting speech from last night.~” She teased him lightly, but there was truth to her statement. “It has been far too long since I’ve felt anything resembling a spark like I did that night. Even now, I’ve found talking to you and trading these back and forths has been very entertaining.”
“I’ve definitely found them enjoyable too,” he smiled wryly, “not to sound cheesy but I never quite clicked with anyone before either. I didn’t spend much time dating, but the few dates I went on never went further than that first date. Usually by the end of the night we’d just drift apart and agree to see other people. Maybe it was foolish of me to long for a more immediate connection. Though, I want to believe that I did feel such a connection when I met you.” Rarity stopped and Anon followed suit, only now noting they’d arrived.
Turning to look at Anon fully, Rarity scanned his face. Soon she settled for peering deep into his eyes. Scrutinizing his gaze, searching for something.
“To think we’d share an initial spark of interest to this degree. I have seen the faces and eyes of many a pony who viewed for my favor, but you are the first with such an earnest gaze that I can’t tear myself away from.” She approached him, making him a tad nervous at what she may try as she moved her face closer to his, all while maintaining eye contact. He refused to look away and chose to instead sharpen his resolve as he stared back. Suddenly, she smiled before pulling away and grabbing the dresses he was caring with her telekinesis.
“Don’t look so surprised, or would it be disappointed?” She gave him a teasing smile at his reaction. “I quite like your eyes, there is certainly a beauty in them that I’m starting to appreciate.” Turning around, she made her way to the front entrance. “Now come along, I’m sure the Apples can use your help with finishing up with the preparations. After all, a strong, tall stallion such as yourself should have no problem helping out, right darling?”
“O-of course![WC1] ” He regained his bearings, but was still blushing at the interaction. “I’d be more than happy to help out however I can.”
“Very good, darling.” Rarity smiled before knocking on the door to announce their arrival to the Apples. Such a good and earnest boy indeed. My my Rarity, you’ve certainly found an intriguing catch. I’m starting to hope he can successfully woo me.
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The morning went by with much work to be done. Rarity had to adjust some of the dresses for the bridesmaids while Anon helped with setting up the final decorations. Rarity also provided her expert eye at ensuring all the final details were just perfect. Satisfied she and Anon went to speak with Applejack before leaving.
“Hello darling!” Rarity called out joyfully.
“Hi there, Rarity.” Applejack turned to her, before noting the human accompanying her. “Good to see ya as well Anon. Thanks both of ya fer your help with getting everything ready.”
“Of course, darling! It’s only right we lend you aid for your special day!” Rarity noted how AJ seemed to be a tad nervous still. “How are you holding up dear?”
“Well, it’s a little overwhelming I’ll be honest.” AJ looked wistfully, “when I met Rainbow Dash, I never expected we’d ever be a couple. Much less get married, yet here we are. On my family’s farm, setting up fer a wedding.”
“Life always has a way of surprising us. We should know that best after all the adventures we’ve been on.” At that AJ laughed a bit recalling their eventful past. “So, you should cherish these moments greatly. It’s meant to be a happy day, so try to relax and let your nerves fade. If anything, you should talk to Rainbow Dash as well. I’m sure she feels the same way and it’d help for you two to talk about any worries you may still have.”
“You’re probably right about all that, Rarity.” Applejack took her advice to heart and planned to speak with RD before the day was done. She did note that this whole time, Anon had hung back waiting for them to finish speaking. Which made her curious, “speaking of partners, how’s our partner here doing adjusting ta Ponyville?”
“Ah, dear Anon has made progress,” she turned to look at him, giving him a supportive smile that AJ didn’t miss. “Though he is still struggling with everything that came about from his arrival here. I’ve done my best to help him, and bringing him to help was part of that.”
“How has it been living with ‘im? I did find it a tad strange that you were fine with him choosing to live with you. Figured you might be opposed to a stranger taking up residence in your home or be worried what others may say about you living with a bachelor.”
“Oh, come now dear, you know I don’t put much stock in those gossiping ponies.” AJ only raised an eyebrow in doubt at that statement, which Rarity pointedly ignored. “I just couldn’t bring myself to refuse such an unfortunate fellow a place to stay. Especially after he explained why he chose to live with me.” She looked towards Anon before asking, “isn’t that right, darling?”
“Yes!” Seeing it was his turn to speak, he got closer to the pair. “I just couldn’t bring myself to live all alone right now, and living in the Castle would only cause me to remember why I’m still here. Fortunately, Rarity was willing to accommodate me, and well she was the only pony I really knew aside from Princess Twilight.” He gave Rarity a grateful smile, tinged with an additional emotion that AJ couldn’t quite identify.
“Huh, that makes sense I suppose. I do hope you haven’t had it too hard with all this. I’m honestly impressed by how resilient you’re turning out to be, partner.” After noting that there was something more going on between these two she decided to probe once more. “Though I do hafta wonder how well you two have gotten along.”
“Would you believe it if I told you that dear Anon here found my presence so compelling, he couldn’t help but ask me out on a date last night?” She smiled at his embarrassed look, which AJ also found amusing.
“Haha! Can’t say I blame the fella, but it is surprising to hear there was someone bold enough to want ta date somepony they’ve lived with for only around a week.” She gave Anon a thorough, analytical look as if judging him. “Seeing as he’s hanging out with ya, I’d reckon you agreed?”
“Why yes, I just couldn’t turn down such a bold and earnest stallion. But don’t be mistaken, this isn’t our date. In fact, I came to inform you that I shall be taking Anon as my plus one for the wedding.”
“Well, I’ll be! I didn’t expect you to take him to the wedding as your date.” AJ gave Rarity an inquisitive stare. “I do wonder, what convinced you to give him a chance? Seems he was being awfully bold, proposing to you when he barely knows ya.”
“Yes, I did find him to be quite forward as well. But there was something about the way he asked me out that really struck a chord with me. It’s been too long since I’ve even felt the embers of attraction for somepony. Yet, this stranger had managed to reignite those sentiments.” Now that she knew what was going on, AJ could easily identify how these two felt about each other, which made her smile. “Now here I am, willing to give him a chance to fully capture my heart. A tad like my romance books sure, but that’s what’s so exhilarating about it.”
“I’ll trust you know what you’re doing and prep for an additional guest. Should be simple enough since we technically were expecting one as a common courtesy. Thanks for the heads up, and I hope things work out for you two. Thanks for the help by the way!” AJ waved them goodbye.
“Goodbye Applejack, dear! I’m sure you and Rainbow will be lovely tomorrow!”
“Bye Applejack, it was nice meeting you again!” Anon and Rarity waved in return. He had only really talked to her once before when Rarity introduced them, but she seemed like the dependable sort. It would be nice to know her and the rest of Rarity’s friends better sometime.
-{/}-
Sitting outside, the pair was enjoying the good weather as they waited for their meals to arrive. Anon had ordered a rather fancy sounding salad by Rarity’s recommendation. She had also ordered a similarly fancy salad along with pink lemonade for both of them.
“Today has been nice and sunny, tomorrow should be much the same. Which will be great for the wedding.” Rarity sighed wistfully, “I can’t wait to see those two finally getting married.”
“How long have you known them for?” While he had met all of her closest friends, he didn’t know much about them.
“Oh, so many years now, darling.” Rarity gave him a content smile at her recollection. “We’ve done so much together during that time to. Even saved Equestria a few times and helped anypony we could. Aside from those moments, we’ve also had lots of fun hanging out, from sleepovers to trips abroad.” She turned a tad somber, “unfortunately, nowadays we don’t do nearly as much together. Twilight is the Princess who rules Equestria and Spike helps her out by being her spokespony in other nations when she can’t go. Applejack runs her family’s farm, Rainbow Dash is a full-time member of the Wonderbolts, Fluttershy takes care of her animal sanctuary, and Pinkie Pie is practically the second owner of Sugarcube corner when she’s not caring for her family. I have my business to run and outfits to design. Not much time nor need for our old adventures. We try to gather when we can, but it’s been a while since we’ve all been together. Honestly, the wedding will be the first time in months that we’ll all be present.”
Finishing her piece, she saw the waiter returning with their food. He placed each dish and drink before them. Then asked if they needed anything before making his way back inside when they assured him that they were fine. She took a sip of the lemonade and a bite of the salad. Satisfied with the taste, she focused on Anon’s reaction to the food. It made her happy to see that he too was enjoying the meal.
“Now, I do love talking about myself, but I believe its your turn to share a bit about yourself, darling.” Rarity asked him, taking a bite of food while waiting for his response.
“Seems fair and I’d love to tell you what I can. Is there anything specific you want to learn?” He drank some lemonade after taking another mouthful of leafy greens. Once again he was impressed by the skill of these ponies when it came to making vegetarian meals.
“Since we were on the topic of friends, would you mind sharing anything about yours?” She paused a bit before adding, “of course if it still pains you to talk about them then you don’t have to.”
He sighed, not wholly comfortable, but knowing that he had move on. Talking about this stuff is to help, right?
“I don’t mind too much.” He gathered his resolve, “to put it bluntly they were a rambunctious bunch. Whenever we’d hang out, we’d have plenty of laughs and all sorts of nonsensical conversations. We also liked to go places, even if it was only to grab a bite to eat. Though we often hung out at one of our homes.” He grinned remembering the stuff they’d do, like get drunk and play games till late at night.
“Even when we all got busier with work and life in general, we made an effort to still get together as often as we could. Those moments were some of the best in my life. Being honest I’d grown weary of where life was going, I worked then came home hoping to rest enough to be ready for work again the next day. Often, I just didn’t have much time for my hobbies.” Speaking of it, he started to think about his conundrum and how he’d felt right before he’d arrived here. Rarity chose to remain silent, letting him organize his thoughts before continuing.
“In a way, I was hoping for something to change while sticking to a tedious routine. A fool, through and through.”
“Now darling, there’s nothing wrong with wishing for more from life.” She gave him a reassuring smile, seeing how distressed he was becoming. “We all have our desires for what would be our ideal life. Yet things won’t always turn out quite as we envision. Just look at me, a successful mare in her own right,” her smile turned wry, “yet still lonely. I’m still happy with what I have gotten in life, especially my friends. But it doesn’t mean I can’t pine for more. Which is true for you as well.”
“Heh, I suppose you have a point.” Not entirely convinced, but choosing to drop the subject for now, he conceded the point.
“Of course I am, darling. You best get used to that too if you wanna be around me.” With a slightly smug smile, Rarity decided to change the subject to some small talk.
Enjoying their meal and the general atmosphere, the pair found themselves content. Even sharing stories of their friends that brought them to laughter. It was a nice time, but it came to an end soon. Once they finished eating, they continued their light hearted conversation going on the way back to the boutique.
“-and that’s why Twilight remains deathly afraid of quesadillas to this day.” Rarity found Anon’s laughter pleasing to her ears. If only she knew that Anon felt the same about her.
“Ha! I wouldn’t have ever imagined she’d have such a fear considering how regal and powerful she appears.”
“Oh darling, if only you knew half the things about her and the others. Perhaps I’d be willing to tell you all about them some other day.” She opened the door to her boutique and walked in with Anon following behind. “Now though, I need to get those measurements before I begin my work.”
“Right! I’ve never got a suit fitted, so uhh, what is it I’m supposed to do?” Anon followed Rarity into her main business room on the first floor.
“I just need you to stand still and follow my instructions so I can get accurate measurements of your body. It’s simple and won’t take too much time, darling.” She shot him a smile as she led him to the center of the room.
“Alright, sounds simple enough.” Stopping where Rarity led him to, he looked around noting the many mannequins and outfits all around the room. Before focusing once again on Rarity as she returned with a tape measurer and glasses on. Oh lord, she can absolutely pull off glasses. With a gulp he settled his nerves and followed her instructions as she took his measurements.
“Now then, that was simple enough, isn’t that right darling?” Taking the recorded measurements, she moved to her workstation. Picking what materials she’d use for this unique project as she went.
“Yeah, right as always Rarity.” She smiled at his reply before setting to work. Considering he now had free time till she needed to fit the suit on him once she had it mostly finished, he decided to retrieve his book. It didn’t take him long to run upstairs, grab his book, and come back.
Once he returned, he saw her still putting his suit together. It was a little mesmerizing seeing her work her magic, literally and figuratively, as she moved cloth with precision through the sowing machine. Getting into the rhythm, he found a nearby chair and sat down to read.
Time passed by steadily as one worked and the other read. It was a pleasant atmosphere, the sound of the machine sowing broken every once in a while, by a page turning. Far too soon, this moment came to an end.
Rarity had finished the majority of the suit and needed to check how it fit on Anon. Anon had found a good stopping point in his novel as well fortunately.
“Alright, darling. I’m going to need you to put this on,” she levitated the suit to him, “the dressing area is over there.” She pointed to corner of the room with a divider meant for her clients to try on clothes.
“Sure thing,” he made his way over, suit in hand. He had no issues slipping the suit on before moving to stand in the middle of the room again. “So, how do I look?”
“Stunning,” Rarity took in his full appearance, marveling at her work and how well it fit him. After a few more seconds, she finally moved closer to check that everything fit perfectly. “Let’s see here, while it looks to be in order, I need to double check.”
Nodding, he let her move around him, scrutinizing every bit and piece of the ensemble. She spotted a few areas that could use some adjusting before finishing her check. Satisfied, she prompted Anon to take off the suit so she could put the finishing touches.
Sitting down again, Anon tried to return to his book, but the thought’s he’d been able to put off till now began to take hold once more. Since he’d spoken to Rarity about his feelings about his old life earlier at the restaurant, he’d occasionally think of it more. He thought he could put those thoughts behind him, but they just kept intruding. With a heavy sigh, he figured he could speak to Rarity about it once again.
“Hey, Rarity,” he asked, waiting patiently for her to answer.
“Yes darling?” She stopped her sowing to look up at him curiously.
“I’ve been thinking. Remember our initial conversation at the restaurant?” At her nod, he continued, “well, back when I was sent here, I had been thinking of how much my life had become an unending grind. It was honestly breaking my spirit, I wanted to be happy because I still had so many things that made me happy. I even hated myself at times for wanting more when I already had more than others could hope for.” He noted that Rarity was giving him her full attention, listening to every word with a serious look.
“When I said I was foolish, I meant that in a way this may have been what I wanted. Somewhere deep down, I wanted an end to the routine that would also grant me something I longed for.” He laughed bitterly, causing a twinge of pain to resonate in Rarity. “And so, in some twisted mockery of fate, I was granted my wish. I lost my life that day and appeared here, never to see home or my friends again.” His face became strained.
“I know things look bleak darling, but maybe in time Twilight and the others like Starlight, will find a way to get you home.” She knew the hope was slim, but figured it might help to try and cheer him up. Only to be surprised, by the biting laugh that he gave in response.
“I can’t go home, Rarity.” Before she could retort, he paved ahead, “I died. That day I died. Anon of Earth is dead.” He took a deep breath, his eyes blurry. “I think I knew that not long after the first day of testing at the castle. In a way, I had always known but had continued to refuse that reality. This isn’t just some gut feeling either, I felt myself die. The pain of my body being crushed was brief but vivid. If it weren’t for whatever that flower was that brought me here, I would be dead right now.” He could feel the tears slowly making their way down his face.
“That’s why I can’t go back, because I don’t belong in my world anymore. I am dead there and so I don’t belong. It is actively keeping me away. Maybe if someone else from Earth was here, I’d be able to tag along, but as things are, I can never go back.” He didn’t even know if he was saying this to Rarity or to himself. He nearly jumped when Rarity enveloped him in a warm hug.
They sat there for a while, Rarity hugging Anon tightly. Slowly the tension left his body, but the tears still flowed freely. Not quite sobbing, he still leaned into her hug, even returning it. It was therapeutic holding the white mare close, the feeling of her soft fur pressed against him. Her scent calmed his rapidly beating heart.
“I’m sorry, so very sorry, Anon.” She comforted him the best she could, gently rubbing his back. Eventually, his tears would stop and he could finally gather his thoughts.
“It’s not your fault. None of you had any part in what happened to me. If anything, I’m incredibly grateful to you all for treating me so well. I’m a complete stranger, yet none of you hesitated to lend me a hand.” He reluctantly let go of the hug, but remained face to face with Rarity. Her beautiful, worry filled eyes staring at his own, still red from crying. “I honestly don’t know if my feelings for you aren’t just a result of how kind you’ve been to me. After everything that happened, I just felt so overwhelmingly happy that someone as beautiful as you decided to help me. You even offered me a place to stay in your own home. I probably jumped ahead of myself by thinking to ask you out at all. How could I say I want to date you, when I might not even love you?” He was so full of worry, only for Rarity to catch him off guard by booping his nose.
“I did feel you’d been a bit too quick to ask me out. I was honestly worried that you were pushing yourself into a relationship just to deal with the pain you were going through. And that would’ve been no good, but I didn’t want to immediately shut you down either. I was hoping you’d realize before too long that you had been too rash with your decision.” She could see him look away, regret clear on his face. “That’s not to say I didn’t enjoy your efforts. You are a wonderful stallion, Anon, and it pains me to see you suffering like this. If you wish, we can drop this business of going on a date and I can take you as just a friend to the wedding, darling.” She gently held his cheek with a hoof, making him look at her.
“This morning, I might’ve taken that offer. Even now I feel hesitant to continue down this route.” She could practically hear the ‘but’ as his wavering emotions steeled themselves, from all this a new resolve was born. It was majestic, like a diamond forming under great pressure. “But this day alone has been wonderful for more than just you putting up with me to cheer me up. I had doubted my feelings for you were false and in a way I had been right. I realize that now, but ironically, by coming to this conclusion, I’ve found that some of that attraction to you remains. Beyond what you’ve done for me out of generosity, I have genuinely felt a connection with you when we trade teasing remarks or eat a meal together. It may be small, but I want to see how far it can go.” He looked at her eyes, moving his hand to cup her cheek much like she was doing to him.
“I said I yearned for change yet never acted before. I died and was brought here. I met the most wonderful and beautiful person I have ever met. You captured my tumultuous heart with your care. My still indecisive heart, which might not hold pure love for you, at least not yet. But I can feel that spark, a flickering light that draws me to it.” He gave her his full attention, their faces so very close to one another. Each of them holding the other’s head like a lifeline. “Right now, I want to fan those flames, to see them burn as bright as they can. I’m tired of longing, stumbling, and waiting for things to change. I promise you this, Rarity, I want to go out with you, to intertwine my life with yours. To explore these budding feelings to their fullest extent. I may be wrong, and we may only end up as friends like you said, but we’ll never know unless we try. I’ll ask you this instead, will you date me and see how far we can go?”
If last night she had felt something that pushed her pity to agreeing, this time that pity was gone. She knew this wasn’t going to be a brash decision made by a hurting individual. He meant every word with every ounce of his being. It was an enrapturing scene to witness. Those eyes full of conviction, like a knight ready to face a monster to save a princess. Perhaps his fear and apprehension are that monster here.
“So long as you remain true to your emotions and never push yourself to love me, then I accept. This isn’t a promise with pity, but a hope that we can be more.” She gave him a divine smile, “you better burn bright darling, till you shine like the amazing gem you are!”
“Absolutely! I wouldn’t have it any other way.” He finally noted how close their faces had become, his hand still tenderly on her soft cheek. She realized the same thing the moment he did. Trading a knowing look, they leaned forward bridging the remaining distance.
It was a strange feeling, to kiss someone with a muzzle. But he didn’t pay it much mind as their lips connected. Her lips were like velvet, sending a chill down his spine. He almost let his hunger take him as he felt their tongues intertwine. The taste of her was like ambrosia. His kiss grew more fervent as they continued, only to be matched by her own growing intensity. Locked in a kiss full of passion, they indulged in it.
As all things, the kiss eventually had to come to an end. Both reluctantly broke the kiss, slowly pulling away. They looked disheveled, drunk on the emotions they had just felt.
“My, oh my, darling.” Rarity was the first to recover. “I… wow. That is the most passionate kiss I’ve ever experienced.” Her breathing was still heavy, so she tried to reign it in.
“Y-yeah, that was… intense for sure.” Anon’s brain had finished rebooting, having nearly shutdown from the intensity. “It was the best kiss I’ve ever felt. Wow, just wow.”
“W-well I should finish up with your suit now.” She looked to a nearby clock, “it is getting quite late and we need to be up bright and early for tomorrow.”
“Yes! That’s right, we do have to go to bed soon.” Anon nodded, his blush still clear on his face. He tried to return to his book, but now his head was a rush of thoughts. At least this time they were far more positive thoughts of how he was gonna go about wooing such an amazing mare.
After she put the finishing touches on his suit and making sure it fit him to a T, they decided to call it a day. They made their way to their rooms, still a bit shook by their recent flight of passion. Reaching the second floor they stood in front of their respective rooms.
“Goodnight, Rarity.” He looked to her as he spoke.
“Goodnight, Anon.” She returned with a smile.
It took them no time to reach their beds and get comfortable under the covers. If they could see each other, they’d note that they both sported a goofy smile. It was safe to say they both slept soundly and content that the future was looking a lot brighter.
-{/}-
Anon felt a tad out of place amongst all these ponies. Sure, there were a few griffons, hippogriffs, changelings, and even dragons. Not to mention all the Princesses of Equestria were present. Yet he still felt like the odd one out.
Then his eyes settled on Rarity who was up at the front on the stage along with her friends and he felt his nerves settle. Apparently, they’d all decided to just be the couple’s best mares. How that worked was beyond him and he didn’t feel like looking into it.
She spotted him in turn and smiled at him, which caused him to blush in happiness. He felt like a schoolboy the way his heart raced at her attention. When she had first put on her dress that morning, he’d nearly fainted from seeing her pure beauty.
He did his best to pay attention to the ceremony, it was actually quite a wonderful event. These ponies sure knew how to organize a wedding, and the weather was just perfect for this outside venue. I didn’t expect to attend a pony wedding a month ago. Crazy how things can change so drastically. Heh, change.
All in all, the actual ceremony wasn’t that long. Once the couple was at the altar facing each other, they were asked to take their vows. He was surprised at how similar all this was to weddings back on Earth.
Lost in thoughts, he nearly missed Applejack and Rainbow Dash kissing to seal their vows. Not that he would’ve been able to ignore the roaring applause and cheers that occurred immediately after. A crowd he found himself joining as their joy was infectious.
Having completed their vows, the pair chucked a boutique into the air. Guess they do that here too. His thoughts were cut short when the lucky mare ended up being Rarity. Even she appeared surprised, not having tried for these things after many years of disappointment. Their surprised led to embarrassment as they locked eyes, causing their friends who knew of their date to laugh in good nature at the pair. Fortunately, the crowd cheered as they always did and moved on, none the wiser of the play by play of the mare and man.
With the main ceremony done, the crowd moved to the barn where plenty of tables had been set up inside and outside of it. There they’d be served lunch before the party could truly pick up. Anon had a seat reserved for him next to Rarity, which meant he’d also be near the most important guests and the main, now married couple.
“Hello, dear,” Rarity greeted him once he reached their table. The others were engaged in a riveting conversation he could see. She had already stored away the boutique, and had time to recover from her slight shock.
“Hi, Rarity!” He had to fight the need to just stare and appreciate her beauty as he sat down to eat. Noting his arrival, the others at the table turned to greet him. “Hello everyone! Congrats Applejack and Rainbow Dash!”
“Hiya, Anon,” Applejack returned his greeting. “Thanks for the well wishes!”
“Hi, Anon!” Rainbow Dash’s excitement bled into her speech. “Thanks for coming! When AJ, mentioned that Rarity got herself a date I was surprised, especially when I heard it was you!” After being elbowed lightly by her wife, she added, “Not that there’s anything wrong with that! I’m just glad that she found someone to bring along. Plus, it must be nice to be her date, right?” She wiggled her eyebrows at Anon, much to AJ’s exasperation and everypony else’s amusement.
“Yeah, she’s absolutely captivating.” Anon responded, looking at her again, losing himself to her visage. This only prompted the others to giggle at his antics. Rarity took it all in stride, practically preening in joy.
“Thank you, darling. Its always good to know others can appreciate beauty.” She posed a tad, angling her head to give him an alluring look. Then she turned to the married couple, “but today is all about you two, so it wouldn’t be right of me to take the spotlight. Especially since I worked hard to make sure those outfits would bring out the best from both of you.”
“Thanks again for doing that,” AJ smiled in thanks, it was always a wonder to wear one of Rarity’s masterpieces.
“Yeah, we really appreciate it!” Rainbow Dash gave her own wide smile, knowing she was looking amazing alongside her wife. “These are pretty cool outfits, and I doubt anypony else could’ve come close to making something this good.”
“You flatter me dear, but I am more than glad you’ve both enjoyed them.” With that they fell back into a normal conversation. Anon didn’t mind that he wasn’t as engaged. He knew this was a precious moment for them and chose to let them have it. Instead, he took his time enjoying every bite of lunch. It was a relaxing affair, listening to them chat away and eating in relative peace.
Soon enough, everyone finished their meals. Which meant that the party could finally kick off. And kick off it did, with a great shout, Pinkie Pie began the celebrations in honor of the recently married couple. Party canons fired from all angles and soon a dance floor was established where everyone was tearing it up as DJ Pon-3 played some banger tunes.
The majority of the table also made their way to the dance floor. Leaving behind Anon and Rarity, as Rarity was waiting for Anon to take the lead. Who had been overwhelmed by how much had happened in the span of a minute or two. Turning back to the table, he saw how he’d been left behind with Rarity. Thoughts clicking together, he knew what had to be done.
“Would you do me the honor to have this dance?” He proposed semi-awkwardly, reaching out his hand to her.
“I’d love nothing more,” she took his hand giggling lightly. The music certainly wasn’t what one often thought of for such formal requests to dance. But she was fine with it, if it meant they could just enjoy themselves.
Anon didn’t have much experience with dance clubs, but he could grasp the basics from just looking around. Plus, it wasn’t like any of them knew how humans danced. Right? His worries aside, he found himself really enjoying just letting go and partying to his heart content. Dancing with Rarity to all these funky tunes was a lot of fun.
Rarity wasn’t usually a mare for this kind of music, but she knew when to just have fun. And fun she had, although she could see that Anon was struggling to get the rhythm right. She made sure to nudge him in the right direction, till he finally began truly feeling the music. From there she enjoyed dancing with Anon despite the genre of music. They had a few laughs as well at the antics that occurred with some of the guests pulling off all sorts of dance moves. Anon even tried some from Earth that ended in spectacular failure, but it was all in good humor.
They’d dance and celebrate for a few hours with everyone else, before finally feeling tired. Thankfully, while everyone had been dancing, the hosts had already served dinner for all their guests. Which everyone was more than happy to dig into after burning all the energy from lunch by dancing.
They changed out the DJ to let them take a break in favor of a classical band. This one was led by Octavia, who’s mastery over string instruments, especially cellos was famous. Her group quickly set a more classic ballroom feel to the party.
“Are you enjoying yourself, darling?” Rarity asked Anon as they ate the delicious dinner laid before them.
“I was about to ask you the same thing,” Anon laughed a bit, enjoying the calm atmosphere after all that dancing. “I rarely danced back home, so it was certainly an experience trying to something like this.”
“I do hope you didn’t tire yourself out already, dear.” Rarity took a sip of the wine she’d been served. “You’d be a poor date if you were tired after only one dance session.”
Anon realized what she meant when he really paid attention to the ball music playing. Of course, a fine lady like Rarity would love some classic ballroom music!
“Worry not, my love,” he teased her a bit, “I’ll have plenty of energy after this brief break. I mean this food is simply amazing.” He had to hold himself back from tearing into the food honestly considering how hungry it had him feeling.
True to his word, Anon felt rejuvenated by the rest and food. His somewhat tired body, felt refreshed and ready to try out some of the dance moves he’d always envisioned when reading romance novels. Taking a final breath to ready his mind, he once again reached out to Rarity, offering a hand.
“If I may be so bold, would thou dance with me, Lady Rarity.” He wouldn’t admit how hard it was to keep a straight face saying all that, though a light dusting of red gave away how embarrassed he felt. Thankfully, Rarity gave him a coy smile before taking his hand in her hoof.
“I’d be honored to dance with thee, Sir Anon.” She replied with far more dignity and poise than he ever could. Gently taking his hand, she let him lead her to the dance floor once more.
There first few steps are awkward and Anon had to do his best to not trip over Rarity. It was bad enough he wasn’t used to dancing, but at least the previous music let him just dance on his own. Dancing with a partner in a waltz was something else entirely. Not helped by the fact that he was bipedal and his partner was a quadruped.
“Stop,” Rarity commanded him, he immediately complied. “Now, breath,” once again he just did as she told him. “Good, you were getting far too worked up, darling. I can see how difficult this is for you, so just relax and follow my lead.”
Anon took a deep breath to help himself relax, before letting Rarity lead his steps. Giving him instructions every time he paused for a little too long. Slowly, but surely, he got used to the steps. Once they were confident that he could keep up, they sped up till their pace matched the rhythm of the music.
Soon enough, they were keeping pace with all the other couples on the dance floor. Though they still got stares due to Anon being the only human present. Things like stares and chatter melted away, right now it was just them dancing to the music.
Anon found himself staring at Rarity’s large, beautiful eyes. It was entrancing to hold her close, moving in tandem. All that existed in their world at that moment was each other and the symphony guiding their steps. She could only stare into his eyes in return, just as lost as he was.
Neither noticed when most of the dancers had moved away and allowed them to take the center of the dance floor. Everyone present having been slightly entranced by the strange pair. Despite their earlier difficulties, now they were synchronized and the rest of the crowd found them very endearing. Especially when it was clear how lost they were in each other’s presence.
Once the song finally came to an end, they stopped and began taking in their surroundings again. Which led to them quickly realizing all the attention on them. Anon felt his face burning at how self-conscious he was now feeling. Even Rarity had a light blush at all the eyes staring at the pair in wonder.
“That was great you two!” Came the explosive voice of Pinkie Pie, who was sporting a joyous smile. “You really had everyone captivated! In fact, I think now’s the perfect time to get final act of this party started!”
An eruption of cheers reverberated throughout the guests. Both cheering the couple for their dancing, and at the prospect of more partying. More dancers than before filled the area. Everyone wanting to enjoy the night as Anon and Rarity had.
“Hit it girls!” Pinkie shouted at the DJ and Octavia, who had finished setting up.
With a flourish, both artist poured their soul out and created the unique symphony they had coined Electro Cello Dubstep all those years ago. This sent the guests into a dancing frenzy, as everyone felt the music course through them.
Anon and Rarity were no different as they felt reenergized and took to flying across the dance floor once again. Losing themselves in the wild movements brought about by such upbeat music. Laughing and smiling, they danced among the many enjoying a night of festivities. Celebrating the union of two wonderful mares by showing how much they enjoyed the party thrown in their honor.
Thus, the night went on. Filled with music, cheers, and dancing. Through it all, Anon found he could really get used to these strange ponies and their odd, but welcoming world. Especially if he had someone like Rarity by his side. She couldn’t help but feel young again, like the mare who had just met Twilight all those years ago. The thrill of adventure sang in her just as the music moved her hooves as she danced with Anon.
To be alive, to be in love.
“Anon, thank you. For being here with me.” Rarity spoke, audible even in the boisterous surroundings.
“Thank you as well, Rarity. For putting up with me and my brash decisions. I hope we can continue to stand by each other’s side.” He smiled at her, so full of joy. A step to a better future.
“Of course, side by side, we’ll keep moving ahead.” She leaned in, giving him a kiss, which he was all too eager to return. “This date has been wonderful, but I hope you don’t plan to stop with just making this one so amazing.~”
“Not at all, my dear Rarity.” Anon responded, “I’ll make sure to take you on all sorts of fantastic dates, from corner cafes to voyages to every corner of Equestria. I’ve still got so much to see and I’d love it if you would be with me on those travels.”
“You really are making this old mare feel young again.~” She joked. “It’d be a pleasure to take you to the various places my friends and I once ventured to. You’d be hard pressed to find a better guide than I, darling.”
“I doubt any of them would be as beautiful as you.” He sealed her lips before she could respond. She wrapped her hooves around him and pulled him closer. Enjoying the feeling of their lips locked together, despite their differences, they couldn’t help but think of how wonderful the other felt like this.
-{/}-
Anon was at his desk, typing away on the modified typewriter Twilight had made him as a gift. It wasn’t as bad as the old typewriters of his world, but it certainly was no computer keyboard. By now he’d grown used to it at least. He’d used it to create a few works even. Mostly stories from his world that he thought the ponies would appreciate.
He was currently working on an original work of his. He’d always been reading books, but had never tried his hand at writing. Since coming here, he found himself wondering what to do with his time when he wasn’t on a date with Rarity or hanging out with the friends he had made. Eventually he settled on something he’d always wanted to try, but never had the chance to indulge in, writing.
All those stories he used to read surely meant he’d be somewhat decent at it right? Well, the ponies certainly thought so from what he’d heard of his recreations of the stories from his old world. Honestly, he felt he had to prove a point with this current story, it was an original one unlike the others.
Just as he finished the latest chapter, he heard the door open. Sitting back in his chair, he spotted a very familiar white mare.
“Hello Darling, you’ve been cooped up in here for too long.” Rarity began, opening the curtains, spotting the slightly frazzled Anon. “Its about time you get ready to head out. We have a visit to the Crystal Empire scheduled and I don’t wanna be late to the train station.”
“Yes, dear. Sorry, I just had to finish this chapter. It would’ve eaten me the whole trip otherwise.” He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. Though, he was aware he’d been pushing it by taking so long to finish up before the trip. “I’ll get washed up and dressed real quick. I already packed all my stuff so you don’t have to worry about that.”
“Very well, darling.” Turning to him, Rarity’s serious expression gave way to a smile as she approached him and gave him a quick kiss. “Now, go shower, you definitely are starting to smell.” She giggled at his mock offended expression.
“Yes, yes, my lady.” He added a little flourish to tease her further. To which she simply rolled her eyes, but her smile remained all the same. She enjoyed their little banter; it always added an extra spice to her life.
“I’ll be waiting for you downstairs, so don’t take long.” Seeing him nod in affirmation, she made her way out the room. Anon in turn, grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom.
This had been their lives for months now. Anon and Rarity would focus on their preferred work during the day, while enjoying some downtime in the afternoon and evenings with each other. Every few days they’d schedule a date to just relax and have some time together outside of the boutique. Then, every few weeks they’d make plans to travel to some corner of Equestria, with Rarity providing Anon with any info he may want. Occasionally having to ask Princess Twilight for help, depending on the destination. She was more than happy to provide assistance, glad to see the human was settling in well now.
He would still have moments of melancholy, thinking of the life he’d lost. Fortunately, Rarity was always there for him, whether talking with him about it or just being present letting him remain grounded. He knew it was a tragedy what happened to him, but he now had a life here. One he wouldn’t trade away, what’s done is done. He chose to move forward and that’s what he’ll continue to do even as he carries the memories of his old world in his heart and on his back.
Now he marches ahead, hand in hoof with the best mare he’s ever met. The love of his life and lady he planned to marry. He’d gotten Princess Cadance and Prince Shining Armor to help after Princess Twilight found out he was planning to propose to Rarity.
It was why this trip was so important, but Rarity didn’t know that. She just knew it was urgent because they had received an official invitation from Princess Cadance. They were throwing a grand ball to commemorate some major Crystal Empire event from the past, but the specifics weren’t important. What was important to Anon, was the moment that Cadance had set up for him to ask Rarity the important question.
He had to steel his nerves on the train ride over, going over the plan in his mind. Doing his best to not let Rarity in on his thoughts. Making sure to still pay attention to the stories she told of her own time in the Crystal Empire. It wasn’t their first visit, but she always had plenty of stories to tell. And he was all too happy to listen to every one of them, more than once if needed.
Eventually they reached their destination. They were greeted by the rest of their friends who’d gone on ahead, to set up for the celebration. Soon enough, they were guided to their rooms in the Castle that they’d be staying in. Once they had their things put away, they met up with their friends again and went on a few activities the group had been waiting to do. Some of it was to introduce Anon to Crystal Pony culture, but most was so they could all have fun.
Eventually the day of the ball came around. With a word from Princess Twilight and a speech from Princess Cadance, the festivities began in full swing. Everyone was occupied, either dancing, eating, or chatting with friends and new acquaintances.
I’ll never get used to how happy these parties tend to be. Even the formal ones feel far giddier than you’d think. Not that I’m complaining, I’d much prefer this over some pretentious high society meet up. Anon was soon disturbed from his thoughts as Princess Cadance and their co-conspirators approached him.
“Enjoying the party Anon?” asked Cadance. Rarity had been taken by some of her friends to ‘dance together like old times’ as they’d put it. So Cadance took the chance to confirm the final part of the plan with Anon.
“Yes, your majesty,” he bowed in respect. She giggled, knowing he was playing it up more than he needed to. “I suppose you came to ensure I was ready?”
“Got it in one,” she smiled, eager to see the culmination of Anon’s relationship with Rarity. She always loved seeing ponies get together, and being able to help them come together made her all the happier. “The stage is set, all you have to do is go up and wait till this song ends. They’ll know to give you the mic and from there its all up to you.”
“Alright,” he shook himself a little, still nervous about all this. Public speaking wasn’t his forte and he was really feeling the jitters right now. Seeing this, Cadance placed a hoof on his shoulder to calm him down.
“Relax Anon, you’ve got this. You know your lines and you have been ready to ask her for weeks now. Faust knows how long you even pondered whether you should ask her or not.” She added with a slight giggle, which did help settle his nerves.
“Thanks Princess, even when know all that, I just can’t help but feel nervous.” He smiled lightly, pushing through his rising nerves. He wasn’t gonna let them mess this moment up for him.
“No problem, Anon. Now go out there and make that mare happy!” She pushed him lightly towards the stage at the front of the venue they had used for the Grand Ball.
Taking what he hoped looked like confident strides towards the podium, Anon steeled his mind. He had recited his lines plenty of times before this and knew them by heart. All he had to do was say them. Easy enough right? Right?
Reaching the podium, he signaled to the ones in charge. They immediately recognized him and brought him up the stage. Going over the plan once more, they told him to wait till the song ended, then they’d give him the mic and he would have his time to say what needed to be said.
Waiting for the song to end felt like an eternity. He gulped and took deep breaths. While not entirely successful, he was at least able to keep his mind sharp enough for what was coming. With a final note, the song came to an end, and the announcer brought attention to the stage.
“Hello everycritter! We have a special guest tonight who wishes to share some words with us on this joyous occasion.” Turning to him, the announcer signaled Anon to step on the stage. As he made his way over to the center of the stage, the announcer introduced him to the crowd. “He’s our resident human, Anon. Who has been good member of our society and provided stories from his homeland. He’d now like to share his thoughts with us. Anon, if you will.”
Taking the offered mic, he cleared his throat and looked at the gathered crowd. His eyes scanned them, seeing hundreds of eyes staring back at him in interest. Before he could become unnerved by the sheer scale of attention, he found the only pair he had eyes for. Her blue eyes looked like the most beautiful gems he’d ever seen. His strength restored, he stepped up, mic in hand.
“Greetings everycritter!” He began, “my name as some of you know is Anon. I’m a human from a far away world. While the circumstances that brought me here are still unknown and not the prettiest, I have made place for myself here. And for that I’d like to thank you all!” He bowed to the crowd, pouring his earnest feelings out, knowing what was still to come.
“When I arrived, I had nothing but the clothes on my person and the few belongings in my pockets. Yet, asking nothing of me, I was offered any help you could give me. I’ve never met a people so willing to help a stranger, especially not to the extent you went through. Princess Twilight even did all she could to allow me to return home. And when that ended in failure, she offered me any accommodation I could desire as well as any money I’d need too. All without asking for a single thing in return. That sort of kindness truly moved me to my core. Sadly, from where I come from, its incredibly rare to find someone so dedicated to helping a stranger. It was honestly a sort of culture shock,” he laughed a little to himself.
“Yet, even that kindness couldn’t shake the pain in my heart at knowing I could never return to the world I had called home or the people who were my friends and family.” At this the crowd looked at him with sympathy and pity. He only smiled in return, appreciating their gesture, but knowing that was in the past now. “No, I was still in pain even when all those I had met here only sought to aid me however they could. But it was because you were all so willing to help someone like me out that I eventually came to a realization. A realization that I no amount of help could save me if I didn’t try to reach out my hand to take yours. I had to realize that I had to help myself move forward, through the pain so I could grasp onto the helping hand I was given. It wasn’t an easy decision, no matter how spontaneous it might’ve been at the time.” Another laugh at the memory of how abrupt his decisions had been in those days. Such rash things shouldn’t have worked, yet here he was.
“It was that decision that led me to realizing that I not only could make a life for myself here, amongst such wonderful people, but I could find what I had never had before.” He paused, staring at Rarity with an intensity that made her question what he might say next. “I found love, in my effort to push ahead, I realized that I had the chance at love. Love I had not experienced before. Despite how abruptly I had gone about it, I had someone understanding and patient enough to put up with my bumbling, brash self to catch me. She had been the first to help me when I arrived and continued to offer her help. While a part of me loved her for that, a majority of my heart loved her for how beautiful she was with a generous heart. A beauty I met through extreme and impossible odds. I didn’t let the chance pass me by, even if I looked like a madman asking out someone, I had only known for around a week.”
“I took that risk and asked the most beautiful and caring mare I’ve ever known if she’d go out with me. There were a few bumps along the way, and another major realization, but in the end, we had a wonderful first date. I knew my feelings were true and thankfully hers were as well. From that day we’ve been a couple and only grew closer with time. That time has also increased my appreciation for all of you and your culture. I was told by the Princess of Love you all loved to see this kind of stuff. So here I am, about to ask her a lifechanging question.” He took another pause to breath deeply, his story had captivated the audience, though he felt he wasn’t doing it justice. He turned to Cadance and the others cheering him on, smiling at them and nodding at Twilight who was all too happy to complete her part. With a quick spell, a small box appeared above him, which he quickly caught. Opening it and taking a knee, he focused on the mare of his dreams. Looking into her eyes, he asked, “Rarity, will you marry me?”
The entire crowd followed his line of sight to the stunned mare. She was left speechless. The fact Anon had gone up and done a whole speech was already a major surprise to her. Now this was way beyond that. To have the courage to go on stage before all these ponies to ask for her hoof in marriage. She nearly fainted from it all. Instead, she felt the presence of her closest and longest friends by her side. Friends who she knew would support her choice no matter what. And she knew what she had to do.
She charged to the stage, much to everyone’s surprised. Especially Anon, who had gotten worried he might’ve gone overboard with all this, the worrywart that he was. Her galloping was fast and soon she reached the front of the podium, using magic she made the jump onto the stage. Stopping right before a stunned Anon.
“I would love nothing more than to marry you Anon!” She then grabbed his head and brought him into the most passionate kiss she had ever given. This knocked him out of his stupor and he kissed her with a similarly burning passion.
The crowd let out a massive cheer, none quite as loud as Princess Cadance who found all this incredibly romantic. Causing Prince Shining Armor and Princess Flurry Heart to cheer along with her as well. And like dominos, more of the friend group cheered, louder and louder, inciting the crowd further. Soon the cacophony of joyful ponies reached a crescendo. All the while, the couple continued their kiss.
They broke the kiss just as the cheering finally died down. Both were heavily breathing, but absolutely overjoyed. After a few seconds recovering, they realized they should probably move off the stage so the ball could continue. Getting up, they bowed at the crowd, thanking them for their well wishes and made their way off stage.
Their friends were already gathered, happily awaiting the couple. Many congratulations and even some jokes were given. All in all, the ball had a new energy to it, the crystallization of love being potent especially in the Crystal Empire.
The rest of the ball was spent in high spirits, with Rarity and Anon together at all times. Making the most of the celebration, and happy to have each other. They even tore up the dance floor a few times to remember that first date years ago.
-{/}-
It had taken some time to get all the wedding preparations done, but thanks to Pinkie and the others, things had gone without a hitch. Soon enough, the day arrived. They had decided to use the town square for their wedding. Rarity had considered doing the wedding at Canterlot, but figured Ponyville would be more fitting as her home where most of her friends were.
They had sent out various invitations and the turn out had been massive. It was almost daunting to Anon, seeing all those guests arriving for his wedding. Many of which he barely even knew. But he figured that so long as Rarity and the others had invited them, then they were fine in his books.
Getting one last deep breath in, he made his way to the altar. He hadn’t seen Rarity the whole day and he had never even seen the wedding dress she’d be wearing. But the suit he was wearing had been made by her to match her dress, so he knew he was about to be blown away. This had to be the single best piece of clothing he owned now, and he could only wait with great anticipation to see Rarity’s equivalent.
Poised with a regal air, came Rarity. Garbed in the most beautiful dress she had ever made; its blues and purple highlights complimented her greatly. Especially the dash of gold thrown in to really bring out her beauty. Suffice to say, Anon was enraptured by her visage. Like a mortal peering upon a Goddess.
She steadily made her way down the aisle, all eyes on her. For this was her time, in which she’d say her vows and be married to the stallion that had stole her heart with such reckless propositions. Her smile lit up the entire square, some would say she was blessed by Princess Celestia herself by how brightly she shined. They wouldn’t be all that wrong, considering all the Princesses had attend to grant the couple their blessings.
“Dearly beloved, we gathered here today to join these two in mare-trimony.” Began Mayor Mare, who had been chosen to officiate the wedding as she had done for plenty of Ponyville residents before. Plus, Princess Twilight wanted to be a part of the crowd and just enjoy the wedding of one of her oldest friends. “Though the circumstances of his journey here were tragic, Anon has come a long way in becoming a part of our community. In spite of his situation, he has overcome every trial set before him through the power of love.” The crowd awed at that, moved by the actions of the lone human.
“A love that is worthy of Rarity, one of our greatest heroes and bearer of the Element of Generosity. She who has long awaited such a powerful love, has now found it in Anon. These two have gone very far to come together today. And their own journeys have led to gathering all of you here today.” She looked at the gathered beings, spotting various critters of all kinds, not just ponies. “It is this love which has led to today. Where the lives of these two which have touched our own and been affected in kind, join together.”
“Now, before all who have gathered today, I ask to you.” She turned to Anon, who was clad in determination and resolution. “Anon, do you take this pony to be your lawfully wedded wife?”
“I do!” he responded with as much conviction as he could muster. Mayor Mare nodded, turning to Rarity.
“And do you, Rarity, take this human to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
“I do!” Rarity met Anon’s resolve in kind. Smiling, Mayor Mare turned to face the audience.
“Then I am more than eager to say, I now pronounce you husband and wife!”
Cheers erupted, but all Anon and Rarity could focus on was each other as they shared the kissed that would seal their vows. A kiss that contained all the love they held for each other.
Their wedding was a fantastic affair. Filled with all sorts of merrymaking, dancing being a prime example. They had only ever gotten better at it, making it a competition to see how far they could go each time. Getting more and more complex with their dance moves.
This just caused the guests to join in, eager to dance alongside the newlyweds who were tearing up the dance floor. Soon everyone was dancing to the music, just having a good time.
The wedding would go on well into the night, before everyone was too tired to continue. As the last song played, the couple remained in the center of the dance floor. Dancing slowly in each other’s embrace. Eyes focused on each other, completely enamored. Ending the dance with another kiss, while not as grand as many of their previous ones, it still contained the love they held for each other.
To them, this night could last forever. Sharing a kiss as they danced slowly in each other’s embrace. They couldn’t have asked for a more perfect end to their wedding night.
-{/}-
He turned the doorknob, opening the door as he always did when he came back from talking to a publisher. It was tiring hashing all the details for publishing his works. Fortunately, this one had gone well. He was excited to share the news with his wife. So here he was, entering the boutique where he ended up after magically appearing in this world that fateful night.
These last years had felt like such a long journey, from every turbulent event to the ones that would forever bring light to his life. He had continued moving forward, endlessly pursuing a new life. Perhaps his journey had began long before he’d arrived, he just didn’t know back then. All that mattered to him now was what lied before him.
“Welcome home,” Rarity greeted him with a warm, beautiful smile, “Anon.”
“I’m back,” he smiled in return, full of joy, “Rarity.”
A dream that never existed, brought about by impossible odds. This was the miracle of two yearning hearts, souls that reached out for each other beyond logic. They’ll continue to walk down this path, forever more.
