Still working on it! · 9:21pm May 14th, 2015
Celestia watched me for a few more moments before eventually shaking her head, a gentle smile upon her muzzle as she took a step forward.
“Come on sweetie, you’ve been playing this game since the moment I brought you home. Do I love her, do I not?” her tone became almost mocking for a moment, if not playfully. “Isn’t it obvious what you feel for me? You showed me yesterday…many times.”
“That was your freaky milk talking, not me,” I growled, my mind racing a thousand miles an hour, desperately searching for any solution that would let me escape.
“I’ll think you’ll find that all my freaky milk did was lessen your inhibitions,” she corrected, grinning at me mirthfully, as if it was all a big joke. “You wanted it Tobias, you wanted it badly. All I did was help you realize it…realize how much you need me, want me. Are you really going to stand there, look me in the eyes after what we did so beautifully and deny any affection, any at all?”
“Stop it,” I whispered, backing away as she moved forward. “Y-You’re twisting what really happened, you’re twisting my words.”
“No I’m not,” she refused softly, shaking her head as she took another step forward.
“Yes you are,” I replied, voice firm yet resolve shaky. “You twist everything I say, everything I think into what you want it to be, and then you try to convince me that it’s true. I won’t listen to you anymore; you’re as poisonous as what you tricked me into eating.”
Can we just get a happy ending? It seems like loads of the stories I like are ending really depressingly lately
This is going to keep getting better and better. I can't help but anticipate this upcoming chapter!
I'm afraid to see the next stages of grief that Celestia goes through after she gets over her extremely possessive Denial. Anger will be painful. Bargaining will be entertaining. Depression will also be entertaining. Acceptance will never happen. Reconciliation might.
How you twisted me In to supporting Tia I'll never know.