Bezier walked with her head hung low and her legs dragging behind her.

She didn’t understand; what would even cause Snapdragon to change her ways? What did Zenex even do to make her turn around so quickly? All those times Snapdragon has pushed her, punched her, and made fun of her...

Hive had been understanding when she was considered to be Heath/Steel’s “hypothetical girlfriend” so why was he suddenly so attracted to Snap now?

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“...whoever made the timer go 8x faster, buck you.”

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Original song: The Diary of Jane by Breaking Benjamin.

*Instrumental*

If I could, I would put myself in your life
So may I ask,
Would ya like that? Would ya like that?
And I don't mind If you say Snapdragon was the last time
But I'll still ask,
Do you like me? Do you like me?

(No!)

Someone’s standing in my way
Something's pushing me away

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We finally an actual pic of changeling Bezier (one that is not in Gacha or anything.)

And here she is!

Changeling pointy by EStories on DeviantArt.

“Woah. I didn’t know you did vectors as well!”

*turns from computer* “Eh. Just learned about ‘em recently.”

“Neat. Also, that curve tool you’re using right now? That is known as the ‘Bezier Curve’. I would know.”

“Mhm...”

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It ain’t much, but I like it

Also yes, I now have a Derpibooru account. Yeet.

“Pharynx?”

“Yeah?”

“Everyone’s a crackhead.”

“...”

“So, Berry really did sleep with Toast?”

The half Umbrum sighed, staring at the texts. “...yes. She...she explained that she did it because our more private love life was ‘too predictable’,” he growled. 

“‘Too predictable’? What does she even mean by that?” Bezier inquired.

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“So... what’s new?”

“Nothing really. Hive and Zenex vanished recently and we still can’t track them down.”

“Typical... what about Steel?”

“I... I dunno what he’s been doing really. I haven’t really talked to him in a while since that thing with the gun.”

“That’s understandable.”

“...Is it?”

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“So... what are you going to do?”

“I dunno, man... but I can’t stand seeing my best friend suffer like this. I mean, he’s been fired, homeless, his girlfriend’s also homeless, and now Starlight’s kicked him of the School of Friendship for a crime he didn’t commit...”

“I swear, I’m going to have a serious talk with Starlight about it.”

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“Is that acrylic paint you’re using right now?”

“I was gonna use watercolor, but yeah, this is what I went with.”

“I’m honestly glad you didn’t choose watercolor. I mean, don’t get me wrong, it looks nice, but it can be harder to get a professional grasp on, especially when it comes to controlling the water itself, since it is incredibly runny and—”

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“Say, Pharynx. We haven’t spoken to the others in quite a while. You think we should finally go talk to them?”

“...” *giggling*

*snicker*

*insert both laughing here.*

Bezier sighed heavily as she continued her way down the street. However, she stopped when a familiar colt caught her eye. Not just any colt, but it was one of the triplets.

Paul.

Bezier bit her lip, just remembering the last time she ever interacted with him.

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It was only a day before he would be released from the hospital; Pharynx obviously wasn’t too happy at the moment to even think about it.

Not in the slightest.

He kept his head buried in his pillow when he heard the door opening.

“Pharynx? It’s me, Bez... again.“ The changeling walked up to him. “...Pharynx?”

After a few moments, the male changeling turned to face her; he had obviously looked like he had been crying for a while... not that he still wasn’t crying now.

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Hivehunter sighed heavily, leaving his weapons next to the door of his bedroom.

Another day, another long session of both working out and shooting arrows. And boy was he ready for a good night’s sleep, for once. As soon as he was just about to head towards his bed, however, he felt an aura wrap around him, pulling him right into the bed making him yelp in surprise.

He calmed down, fortunately, when he saw who was in the bed.

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What a day.

Bezier was just making her way back from her night out with Heath. She had also gave all the gifts she had for her favorite changelings, and they were all happy and satisfied, so what else was there to do now?

Well, maybe she could—

Bezier stopped in place when she heard a squee. Out of all possibilities, it had sounded like it had came from Snapdragon’s room.

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Bezier grunted as she inadvertently crashed into a slightly muscular but feminine figure, stumbling back and nearly falling over.

“Ugh! Do you mind, twerp?!” the other changeling spat.

“Sheesh, sorry.” Bezier got up and eyed the other female changeling, who had bright lavender eyes and a gold ring around her horn that had the words “Snapdragon” engraved in them. Hm... I’ve seen her a few times... I think.

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Paul sat alone outside, ignoring the stinging tears in his eyes as he silently watched the rain fall.

Why’d he even think of dating his own flesh and blood in the first place? If said flesh and blood was gonna end up sleeping with their own uncle?

He sighed heavily, hanging his head and hissing through his teeth.

“...Wanna talk, kid?”

Paul looked to his left, seeing a familiar changeling sitting a few feet away from him, probably to give him space.

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