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May
10th
2018

Let's Go, Skirts · 4:33am May 10th, 2018

I suppose I'll play to my comfort zone.


Sometimes, the moonlight doesn't shine.

Luna raised her brow. She admired the textures of the rock's surface, its contours, every scope of its being as it drifted through the night. She smiled. She'd never considered why it might have been there, from where it had been wrought, but it was her moon, her place to consider home, even when she had been ejected from her own.

For even in the darkest times, there was an unlikely salvation.

"Come to bed, Luna."

"How can you ask me to?" Luna turnned on the tip of her fetlocks, regarding Twilight with a stern gaze. "It's at its peak, it is beautiful and giving, do you not wish to admire its glory?"

"...I want you to come to bed."

"Tosh." Luna waved her hoof, her fetlock raised to the night sky. "Do you see this orb, Twilight Sparkle?"

Twilight got out of bed. Her wings drooped around her sides, and she had to will her eyes open in order to participate in the discussion. "You mean the moon?"

"'Tis anything but a moon. Our lifeblood, is what it is."

Twilight remained silent, only watching as it drifted along the nebulous night's sky, everlong. She scurried up to Luna, rubbing a cheek against her barrel—someone had missed the comforts of a shared bed. "What do you mean by that?"

Luna turned to Twilight, planting a soft kiss against her cheek. The soft shimmer of her regalia danced in the moonlight. "Need I explain?"

"I'll never understand you."

Luna smirked, drawing closer to Twilight and wrapping a hoof around her side. She dragged her down into the bed, bringing her solace and serenity. "No matter how learned you are..."

A squeeze. "How many books you study..."

Her breath was hitched; her body shivered and heaved. "Where you attempt to discover mine tricks..."

Luna nipped against Twilight's ear, trailing a soft series of kisses down to her jaw. Each touch of her lips against Twilight's fur was a testament to their affection, a subtle indication of the momentous passion they shared...

"You will never understand me. Never."

...and Twilight hoped she never would.

Comments ( 4 )

We gonna get a Twilight and Luna fic?

Christ, this is why I don't write drunk.

I can dig it! Now, I only wish I was so profound or creative when I'm drunk. I only feel ill.

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