“She’s mine! I saw her first!”
“Pftblbt!”
“I gave her my home and helped integrate her into society! All you did was mooch around!”
“Pfblbt!”
“Well whose fault was that?!”
On one hand, Chrysalis loved the attention she was receiving. All of this emotion, ripe for the taking, and it came even faster than she took it!
On the other, her hooves were starting to ache from all of the pulling.
“I’m not telling you not to be friends, just acknowledge that I’m Chryssi’s true love!”
“PFBLBT!”
The pain was certainly worth it.
Chrysalis stared hard at the pink, fluffy sweater that Fluffle Puff had made over a year ago, that cold winter. It was strange, how attached she’d grown to the cute furball; changelings were meant to take emotions, not feel them. And yet here she was, drying her eyes with one of the cute little thing’s momentos.
A noise. A hint of confusion, love, lust, self-loathing. All of it overwhelmed by sadness. Chrysalis glanced up at the source - Twilight Sparkle. “Hello, Twilight,” the bug said.
“Hi.” Twilight sat beside the changeling (her queenhood having been voluntarily abdicated after that debacle a few weeks back, before all of... this). “How are you doing?”
“Not very good,” Chrysalis admitted. “It’s hard, not having her around as a teddy bear. Not having her love always with me.” Beneath the mournful sadness that Twilight wore, Chrysalis could smell the alicorn’s emotions warring; desire and hope began to rise, before being beaten back with respect.
“Chryssi, I-” Twilight stopped herself. She thought for a moment. “Lots of ponies miss her, you know? You’re not alone.” Twilight shuffled closer to the changeling. “You don’t have to stay alone.”
Chrysalis was tempted. Oh, she was so tempted. It would only take one small cuddle, one request, and Twilight would be happy to cheer her up for the night. Make her happy. Oh, the alicorn might hate herself for it, for indulging in her desires during a time of mourning, but that wasn’t Chrysalis’ problem.
“I’d like to be alone now, though.”
Twilight nodded, stood up, and trotted off.
“Oh, and Twilight?” The princess of friendship looked back at Chrysalis. “Maybe when we’re not like… Like this. Maybe it could work out.”
“I know.” With that, Twilight Sparkle left the room. Chrysalis choked back a sob, then hugged the fluffy sweater before her.
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I...
You made Fluttershy cry. You monster.
Did Fluffle Puff die?
4962382 What?! No, no! She's just been taken to a farm, that's all. A farm in,,,
(PSST, WHERE'S A GOOD PLACE THAT CAN'T BE CONFIRMED?)
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...Shes been taken to a farm in the flutter pony kingdom!
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I... I think this was entirely too serious and sad for something involving Flufflepuff, to be honest. I almost expected something silly at the end, like, for things to not be how they look. That's what usually happens when that ball of fluff is involved.
4962684 Well, I suppose I could add an addendum wherein Twilight Sparkle finds the monolith and then becomes a fluffle-puff herself. Maybe.
Honestly, the story was just going to be that opening paragraph, or something of the sort. Then it turned out that I am SHIT at writing fluffy, so I made a tale of mourning instead.
It's not really about Fluffle Puff. I view it as Chrysalis dealing with the death of what she considers an equal, and how she deals with a Twilight Sparkle who loves her. Fluffle Puff is just a convenient name for the dead.
4962615 Meh, I'm not really that proud of this one. Fluffle Puff is a non-character, and Twlight exists almost solely in order to provide Chrysalis with an internal conflict.
Now, the admission on the other hand...
I can't f*ckin' wait for the fiftieth chapter.
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I realize it wasn't about Flufflepuff, don't get me wrong. It was just a bit jarring is all I was trying to get across. I got a few feels from it regardless.
4962972 Shit. He knows your secrets. You know what to do.
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Also, almost 50th chapter.
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That was fucking brutal, man.
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Ho-ly crap, that's some red feels, there.
Morbid and tragic...