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Eyeswirl the Weirded


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This story is a sequel to Blueblood Takes Over Equestria


Gilda has been in something of a rough patch lately, working dead-end job to dead-end job with nary a clue where to even find a dead-end job that doesn't completely suck. She's worked for complete idiots, she's worked for complete jerks, she's worked for stuffy tight-wads, but her newest boss is something else.

The trick is figuring out what that something is.

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Reading the first story not necessary for understanding this one.

Chapters (4)
Comments ( 42 )

Gilda hated Hoity Toity, too, but that was another story.

Go on...

"In possession of the worst acting skills I've ever seen, and Canterlot Theater does have a foals' night, Mr. Grab."

HAH!

"SOMEONE OUGHT TO MAKE YOU INTO GLUE!!"

Hoo, boy.

While those ponies were being dramatic and perhaps a little silly, Blueblood caught his breath, trotting calmly over to Gilda with a relaxed smirk on his face. "How would you like to work for me? I could use a bodyguard."

Eh?

He was still smiling like he was about to win a game with a lot of money on the table. "I said, come work for me, I know you're reasonably strong if you can destroy a well-built chariot with your bare talons. I can pay you handsomely, of course."

Win win.

She gave the crowd one last glance over her shoulder. What did I just get myself into...?

Huzzah! The beginnings of another excellent story!
:pinkiehappy:

The more blueblood the better i say!

I am loving your Blueblood. And Gilda is a loving hateful ball of fur and feathers. You've really got her character.

I've thought of doing a romance between the two before but never got around to writing it.

Totally tracking this. Excellent start.

Heh, a fun story so far. If the prequel is anything to go on, this will certainly go interesting places. Gildablue is also potentially one of the funner pairings I've seen, so I'll certainly be looking forward to it!

Edit: Oh, and I've seen the picture you're talking about. Yeah, that would totally make perfect cover art for this. Too bad about the rating thing.

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I try to go for a different personality for him every time, barring direct sequels. Glad it's entertaining so far! :pinkiehappy:

Gilda x Blueblood.

What could possibly go wrong?

Hilarious so far. Looking forward to more with great anticipation.

Way to make a good first impression, Gilda.

I wonder what Princess Luna will think. Probably challenge her to a vigorous sparring match to relive old times.

I love your characterization of Gilda. Her vocabulary is spot-on for her (Swankiest, clucking) and her internal thoughts (I'd be just like them, wouldn't I?) is fascinating. Her interactions with Blueblood, Raven, and :trollestia: are also hilarious.

Loved it.

Couldn't help reading the title in Mr. Popo's voice (and appending "Maggot" to end.)

Chapter 2: New Pecking Order

Oh Mr Popo...

The prince seemed to shake off his revulsion, raising his snout slightly. "For one thing, Miss Gilda, we do not ingest flesh of other beings here."

Mainly because he's herbivorous, ie, he doesn't eat meat.

Shimmering silver and glittering gold were on almost everything, furniture, walls, ceiling, and the edges of the floor, shaped into all sorts of crazy-intricate patterns. In the center of the roof was a chandelier so bright it hurt to look straight at it, not helped by the light being reflected off the many, many, many gold surfaces to illuminate the room even further. Mirrors of various shapes and sizes, almost none reasonable for actually looking at yourself, were apparently welded to a few things in the room, mostly on the ceiling around the chandelier, the floor was mostly done in white carpet so soft she might have paid good money to sleep on it, and there were classy paintings on every wall, encrusted with the gold and silver patterns, of course.

The gaudy is strong in this one.

She looked at Raven, an eyebrow raised. "So, how dead am I if anything in here gets busted?"
What Gilda guessed was some kind of secretary blinked once before giggling. "Ohh, not to worry, everything in this room has been destroyed at least twice."

Apparently, not as much as I thought. Which would have been oh so very dead.

Raven adjusted her spectacles calmly. "Strange things happen here at the castle, Miss Gilda. Not copiusly so, but enough that we have well-paid maintenence staff at the ready when destructive forces should strike. I think the most recent was due to a visit by a friend of one of the regular musicians."

Riiight. ANd maintenAnce.

She half-expected them to burst into song. For reasons she wasn't quite up to asking, there were instruments lined up along one of the walls.

Er...

They were nothing like Cash's flimsy 'friends' and cronies, they smiled, asked what she would like, gave suggestions when she realized she had no idea what the cluck anything was called here, and then brought them to her without a trace of condescention or that 'ew, I'm serving food to not-a-pony' look she sometimes got, even if only rarely.

I suspect that's more due to your meat eating diet than anything, Miss Gilda as ponies don't eat meat.

"Oh," the taller figure she'd collided with giggled in a friendly tone, "pardon me, I didn't see you there."
Gilda was far too stuffed to be mad at the moment, settling for drowsily gawking at the speaker, the sight immediately snapping her awake.
"Hello," Celestia said softly, "I haven't seen you around the palace before, what is your name?"

Celestia, this should be fun.

"I, h-hi, uh..."
"Ai'h'hia?" She giggled. "I don't think I've ever met a Saddle Arabian griffon before, but salaam alaikum none-the-less, effendi!"

Not sure if she's serious, or trolling.

The pony that controlled the clucking sun nodded. "Nice to meet you, Gilda. What brings you to the castle at this late hour?"

Ponies have bucking, and griffons have clucking. I can work with that.

Gilda cowered behind her talons, held up in a weak defense, "I-I mean, uh," her brain was scrambled, what was her new boss supposed to be again? "Th-the guy with the long head-spike, neck-thing, keeps a flower-pen in it?"

Good to know that for all her faults, she's not stupid.

She eventually started to catch her breath, standing up again and wiping away tears with a hoof as she got up. "F-forgive me-hee-hee-hee! It's been..." She took a deep breath. "Ohh, at least a few decades since somepony has made a mistake like that."

It is pretty funny.

Celestia smiled apologetically, reaching out with a massive, white wing to gently brush the feathers atop Gilda's head. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to worry you, but you can understand my own concern, can't you?"

Of course.

Raven is a background pony that sometimes pops up as somepony's assistant. Sometimes she's Celestia's aide, sometimes she helps Mayor Mare do stuff, sometimes she cowers before Luna while dressed in a devil costume. She also switches between unicorn and earth pony, as ponies we're not supposed to pay attention to kindof do. For simplicity's sake, I'm going with Celestia's unicorn aide.

OK.

5732076 Ah, yes, we've made a forum spawning some silly ideas, to give BB some character... as the forum says. This apparently extended to him interacting with a certain griffon and the development of the 'clucking' profanity. I doubt that all the ideas we teased with will make it in here, for the best.

That said, I think it's great that Eyeswirl is telling this from Gilda's point of view. I dunno why, I just do. Give Blueblood's demeanor of politeness some mystery to it, considering how worried others were in the previous chapter.

Good to know that proper-palace chefs are far more accommodating than the fatty's crew. That's a good motivator, good food, I suppose.

Also... love this line:

Bring on the freakshows. If I'm dying, I'm dying like a badass!

:rainbowwild:

"As such, when his daughter, couldn't even guess the name, has a birthday party organized by the man himself, you can bet 'everypony who's anypony' will be tripping over themselves to show up with the most expensive thing they could have wrapped and throw it in her face. Not literally, mind you."
Shame, might've been fun to watch.

WORDS CANNOT DESCRIBE THE SHEER YES!

"Suit yourself. Or, don't, as the case may be. I intend to depart around 6:45pm, so feel free to explore a bit until then."

I love this Blueblood, he's the perfect mix between civil, and jerk.

If Gilda were a dweeb, she might have peered out over the horizon, a talon just over her eyes as she scouted the territory, alert for any sign of trouble. It would also be very dweebish to go marching along those high walkways, not a sound but the wind and not another living thing in sight as she patrolled, imagining how she might have to light some huge signal fire in the event that something showed up to cause trouble, and the whole city, roused by the ignition, would similarly burn with the fury and passion of battle as they united to fight off the threat, everyone going nuts in a city-wide bar-fight.
That would be a dweeby thing to do, which was why Gilda did no such thing, and would smack anyone that said otherwise.
Shut up.

Heh.

Blueblood chuckled. "Yes, the palace isn't the only building in Canterlot with it's own estimated travel times. If you've ever wondered how ponies around here stay in shape, this is half of it."

Take all my yes.

She shrugged a little. "Seemed like a pretty nice lady." When she wasn't immeasurably pissed off, at least, even if for just a few seconds.
"Indeed. Luna is perhaps a little abrasive, but she's a good pony too."

I like this Blueblood, he is a bit of a snob, yes, but he's fun.

Blueblood saw her trash that stupid carriage and thought she'd be good for a laugh, so he gave her a hollow job, planning to bring her along to the party tonight to see her make a fool of herself, just like Pinkie Pie had. Well screw him, she'd be on her best behavior! He couldn't fire her if she didn't do anything wrong, right? Union laws and stuff. She wouldn't swear, wouldn't knock things over, wouldn't sock ponies in the muzzle no matter how bad they had it coming, total angel.

This is gonna be good!

Gilda raised an eyebrow. "How would anyone know? You're already red."

BEST GRIFFIN!

The grin turned lewd. "I'm just saying, get a little flirtier with it and he might give you a little more than a happy birthday."

There was a little problem with that theory, though; Blueblood was nowhere in sight. It was possible he was watching and waiting for her to screw up from somewhere she wouldn't notice, or that he'd have a snooty friend tell him about it later, but the being-watched feeling was getting worse, making it hard to think. Leaving Phoenix with Spitfire and Mr. and Mrs. Whoever, she opted to see if they had anything to help clear her head at the snack table, reminding herself that anything strong enough to do that fast might be detrimental to the Best Behavior plan.

Interesting...

If it wasn't apparent that this rendition of Blueblood doesn't particularly like his fellow pony, I hope to make it less ambiguous in future chapters. No, not through violence, oddly-placed racism, shouting, having ponies banished, or any display of cruelty whatsoever.

What? Who do you think you're writing, not-Blueblood?

This is Blueblood, and I expect him to be nothing but an upper class jerk stereotype. Fortunately, he also will be a chew toy and no one will treat him with any decency either, while all his most cherished relatives will then express how little they want to do with him and how much he deserves to be banished for his rudeness.

It's a proven formula, and how dare you violate the sanctity of it!

... I wonder if Blueblood doesn't like other ponies broadly, or... so far it's seemed like he just doesn't like the other upper class ponies... but I don't think it would be a stretch to see him exhibiting the same kind of "you're not enough of a good pony" to everyone broadly.

I'm loving the slow burn on this. As Hitchcock said, the anticipation of the bang is greater than the bang itself.

you know i really like it when Blueblood is written this way. just makes so much more interesting

You've really captured Gilda's voice. I wonder what Blueblood is up to.

If it wasn't apparent that this rendition of Blueblood doesn't particularly like his fellow pony, I hope to make it less ambiguous in future chapters. No, not through violence, oddly-placed racism, shouting, having ponies banished, or any display of cruelty whatsoever.

Congratulations, Blueblood. You're the new Jaime Lannister. Gilda's the new Brienne of Tarth. :rainbowlaugh:

Props to you for writing characters that are both likeable and still (sort of) jerks in their own way.

Anticipating the next chapter on this! Really love what you've got so far.

Interesting story, though it's been far too long since it has updated.

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I know, sorry about that. :twilightsheepish:
I'm hoping to give the stories I'm still regularly working on at least one chapter each over the next month or so, and this one is about third or fourth down the list.

6711533 oh real life comes first. But the story has potential in regards to Blueblood. And I like storys where he isn't treated as a putz.

Short but sweet, and it leaves me wondering about what sort of history Blueblood could have with various other characters, especially the always colorful Spitfire. I get the feeling they're two strong personalities that have run into one another rather often. Or maybe I'm just partial to Spitfire being lewd when off duty? That too.

Glad to see this back. This chapter was funny, especially the end; keep up the great work!

Yeah, I'm just ignoring that Starlight is canon more powerful than Twilight.

It really makes no sense.

Maybe Blue blood just wants people to think he is up to something when he actually isn't

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Oh, Blueblood is up to something.

Like not getting roped into a date with Spitfire. Who in turn is very unsubtle about her interest.

"Floor, D-list? I don't mean to be culturally insensitive here, but you've got kind of an accent."

OK, now you're trolling her.

King Sombra would have stopped what he was doing and taken notes!

I can imagine, Sombra just sitting there, stunned, then whipping out a notepad and actually doing that, it's hilarious

"I know who that is, and you're exaggerating."

So Gilda knows who Sombra is, interesting.

The slightly hoarse Wonderbolt

You did that on purpose!

HolycrapIthinkIthreatenedaWonderbolt!
AndIgotawaywithit!
...Sweet!

Perfect thought process.

I stand by it, a lone unicorn out-magic-ing an alicorn princess is horseapples. Looking at you, Starlight, you dirty cheater. That, or alicorns really aren't as powerful as we've been thinking. I mean, excuse me for guessing that the power to move a celestial body amounted to more than a bug-lady who binged on sweet nothings for a few days, but apparently not.

To be fair, Twi is still young. And it's not unlikely that Starlight went through from Frieza type training. As for Celestia, she was holding back so as not to hurt anypony other than Queen Chrysalis, and even then it was close, Queen Chrysalis was SCARED, she honestly didn't think she would win, both of them were shocked when she did. Also, it's more than likely that Queen Chrysalis was also very powerful even more Shining Armor being drained, and that boosted her power a lot.

Though that does give me an idea for a similar story with a less intelligent character... Hint? Same voice actress. :raritywink:

Sonata?

... Blueblood, prep to be a teddy-bear to your bodyguard! XD

The way you showed the nameless guard trying to rescue Gilda by arresting her--that was brilliant.

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Technically, he really was only doing his job, but many in the crowd no-doubt thought the same. :rainbowwild:

...Trying to imagine what might be going through Princess Celestia's mind. Her "nephew" Blueblood hiring a griffin bodyguard, who is utterly ignorant of Canterlot's society and gossip, and for some reason is staggering, half-asleep, through the palace halls and seems barely coherent--then gives her a military gesture of respect. Oh the wonderful little stories she might be making up for herself, trying to figure that out.

Liking this story so far... And yeah... Starlight Glimmer is sort of over-powered. It's bad enough that she out-flies a recently-formed alicorn using only her own levitation magic (while blasting away with magic bolts of energy that perform various spells) but she's perfected time-travel spells that Twilight (supposedly an extremely powerful and brilliant unicorn even before ascending) hasn't, and is apparently the only unicorn in history to rip the cutie mark off of an alicorn. Finally, she's persuasive enough to start and maintain her very own cult. Starlight Glimmer: Übercorn.

Oh man, I love Flour Deli trying to warn Gilda about Blueblood's mysterious powers. I suspect part of why the crowd didn't wake her up wasn't just fear, but also that a catnapping Gilda is pretty adorable.


7000798 You're right about Twilight and Starlight, Starlight has clearly recieved actual combat training, while Twilight has not. I rather like the fact that MLP is not DBZ, where the strongest character automatically wins.

Good point about Celestia and Chrysalis, Queen Bug-horse was clearly surprised she won. I'll be honest though, at this point I don't think Celestia has this secret super-magical solar flare-summoning power the fandom likes to assign her, or she wouldn't have lost over and over in all those other dimensions during the season 5 finale. I wonder if the reason Chrysalis was so incredibly strong was because she had been drinking off a love spell cast by the alicorn princess of love herself? That would explain a lot.

Okay, I love this story and how you write Gilda! Can't wait to see more!

Tracking this in case you continue it one day.

Well darn. I was really loving this story. The unlikely friendship between a grumpy griffin and a grumpy unicorn would have been a great full story. RIP lost potential.

Well darn. I was really loving this story. The unlikely friendship between a grumpy griffin and a grumpy unicorn had a lot of potential. Great sadness.

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