• Published 4th Mar 2015
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That's Not What I Said... - Level Dasher



News can get distorted as it travels from pony to pony...

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Telephone

Author's Note:

This is one of my submissions to Tainted Love that I liked enough to publish on my own before it was published as intended. Its entry on the host story can be found here, but the full formatting is on here.
One reader made a very good point that due to the separation from the source, there is little-to-no background explaining how the beginning of this story came to be, so I'm adding this bit for those of you who don't want to click the link I've provided.
Tainted Love is a Queen Chrysalis/Twilight Sparkle 'shipfic' collaboration in which we use quick prompts, usually only one or two words, to write "100–1500-word mini fics about the love between Twilight and Chrysalis. Forced or consensual." (Quoted from the collab's description— I put 'shipfic' in quotes because I personally consider any shipping stories to be consensual. This prompt was, obviously, 'telephone').
I intentionally left the back story as to how they became a couple unknown so the reader could determine one themselves (and because the maximum word count is supposed to be 1500 words, so I still overshot it)— it is to be assumed that they just ARE, because the whole collab is based around it. I didn't give this submission the romance tag because it doesn't focus around their relationship.

Chrysalis laughed again. “No, Twilight. You just said ‘My title is Dusk Glitter.’ It’s important to have just enough emphasis on the proper syllable. A lot of words sound similar, so you need to get it just right.”

Twilight groaned and put her head in her hooves. “Ugh, I’m never going to get this right. How am I going to be able to talk to the other changelings if I can’t speak Hemapid?”

The Changeling Queen smiled. “Twilight, just the fact that you’re trying is enough. Don’t worry about it— I can keep interpreting for you when you go to the Hive. Besides, a small screw-up will probably make my drones laugh a bit. Everyone can use a good laugh— Pinkie Pie can attest to that.”

Twilight shrugged, falling back on the mattress. “I guess… I just wish this wasn’t so difficult!”

Chrysalis patted Twilight’s hoof. “It’s a lot easier to learn Hemapid when it’s your first language, Sweetie. Give it time. My drones won’t think less of you— they know you’re trying.”

Twilight sighed, rubbing her temple as she glanced at her marefriend. “But how do you know?” Chrysalis smirked, cocked a brow, and tapped her skull. Twilight smacked her face with a hoof. “Right… Hive mind.”

Chrysalis chuckled. “Okay, that’s enough for now. You need to rest— you’ve been trying way too hard.” As Twilight tried to get up and protest, Chrysalis pushed her back down on the bed and said, “Rest. You clearly need it.”

Twilight sighed again. “Fine. I guess you’re right, I do need a break.”

Chrysalis nodded. “That’s better. I’m going to go out for a walk— I could use some exercise. I must admit, it’s nice that everyone in town has gotten used to my being around. I don’t need to go out in disguise anymore.”

Twilight smiled, still staring at the ceiling. “Well, living with the Princess part-time does have its perks, Chrissy.”

“Hey, don’t go taking all the credit. The ponies in this town are much more tolerant than the ones in Canterlot.” Then again, I did try to invade them… Probably not the best way to make friends.

~~~~~

“Oh! Hello, Chrysalis. Nice to see you again.”

“Likewise, Fluttershy,” Chrysalis responded as she came up the path from the castle. “You weren’t on your way to see Twilight by any chance, were you?”

Fluttershy’s smile faded. “Actually yes, I was. Why? Is something wrong?”

Chrysalis shrugged. “Well, to a degree. She’s been having a little trouble in our lessons lately. She needs to rest, so it would be better if you stopped by a little later if it isn’t an urgent matter.”

“Oh no, it’s not urgent. I’ll talk to her later. Thank you for letting me know,” Fluttershy said, turning around to head back to her cottage. As she and Chrysalis continued walking in opposite directions, Fluttershy called, “What was it Twilight is having trouble with, exactly?”

From the distance, Chrysalis called back over her shoulder, “Oh, she’s just upset that she hasn’t learned to speak Hemapid properly!”

Continuing her walk back to her cottage, Fluttershy thought, Hmm… I didn’t know Chrysalis was familiar with floriculture…

~~~~~

“Ah’m glad Ah caught ya, Flutters. Winona’s been actin’ all funny-like. She don’t look sick or nuthin’, but she’s actin’, well, kinda lazy. That ain’t like her.”

“Are you sure she isn’t just tired? She does work with you pretty hard, Applejack,” Fluttershy responded.

“Pretty sure, and she ain't been lately, that's the problem. The only time I’ve seen 'er up an’ about is when Apple Bl—” Applejack put a hoof to her forehead. “Ah bet that fllly’s been gettin’ Winona wrapped up in 'er crusadin’ again. Shoulda thought’a that first. Sorry fer botherin’ ya, Flutters.”

“Oh, it’s no trouble, Applejack. Don’t apologize for being worried about your pet. I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to Angel, or any of my other animals!” Fluttershy said.

“Well, hopefully we’ll never need ta find out. If’n ya’ll excuse me, I gotta go talk to Twi fer a minute ‘fore Ah find out what mah sister’s been up to lately.”

Fluttershy put a hoof up. “Oh, no! Wait, don’t go see Twilight right now.”

AJ cocked a brow. “Why not?”

“Well, I was going to speak with her, too, but I ran into Chrysalis on the way there. She said Twilight needs to rest. It sounds like she’s been working really hard in the garden.”

Applejack flinched. “Wha?”

Fluttershy nodded. “Oh yes. Chrysalis said Twilight is upset about the orchids on the castle property. She’ll probably be fine later. Just give her some time. You know how Twilight is about everything being just right. I can’t imagine it would be any different with the garden.”

Applejack shrugged. “Nah, wouldn’t surprise me, either.”

~~~~~

“Ah’m tellin’ ya, Rares— it’s like somethin’ a filly would get worked up over. She could always ask one’a the flower mares to give ‘er a hoof. They’d prob’ly be happy to oblige,” Applejack said, chatting with Rarity as they walked through the market.

“Well, yes, but I know the feeling. When you have a vision in your head, and you want it done just right, you usually need to do it yourself. I had the same issue with the boutique’s decor,” Rarity responded. “I hired a decorator when I first moved in, but she just didn’t understand me at all. I practically tore the place apart.”

“Yeah, Ah get it, Ah get it. But still,” Applejack said, “Twi’s got enough on her plate. Why worry about the garden?”

Rarity scoffed, “You clearly don’t understand the importance of proper decoration, my dear Applejack.”

Applejack put a hoof to her head and responded, “Let’s not get inta this again, Rarity. You know mah family don’t care about that prissy stuff.”

Rarity huffed, “Well, excuse me for being moi!”

Applejack shook her head as she headed back to the farm.

~~~~~

“I don’t know, Rainbow. Despite what I told AJ, I do agree— with all the things Twilight needs to worry about, I’m not sure she should be focusing on the flowers if it’s causing her stress.”

“Yeah, I’m with AJ— Twi should plant her nose in a book instead of an actual plant, heh-heh,” Rainbow Dash replied. Rarity rolled her eyes.

“That was a horrible pun, Rainbow, but again, I agree. Focusing on something that’s causing that much stress seems rather childish to me, especially when a number of the mares in town would likely be happy to help. Then again, her vision is her vision. If she wants something done her way, she’s the best pony to do the job,” Rarity said. “I still don’t understand her sudden fascination with flowers, though.”

“Eh, she probably saw something in a book. That’s usually how everything strange starts out when it comes to Twi,” Rainbow Dash answered.

Rarity nodded. “True, very true.”

Rainbow Dash sighed. “Rarity, when are you gonna let me out of this thing? Can’t you ever find somepony else to model your pegasus lines?”

“Oh, hush. You have just the right build for this line. Now please, hold still!”

~~~~~

“It’s a little too loud in here, Dash! I think Chrissy and I are going to head back to the castle and call it a night!” Twilight shouted over the din. After being invited to another one of Pinkie’s Because-We-Haven’t-Had-One-In-A-While parties, Twilight and Chrysalis had had enough, and headed for Sugarcube Corner’s exit.

Rainbow Dash found her way to the punch bowl, where Pinkie stood happily, admiring her latest success. “Heya, Pinkie! Looks like another hit!” Rainbow shouted.

“Abso-tootle-lutely!” Pinkie screamed back. “Was there ever any doubt?”

“Nah! I think it was a little too much for Twi, though— she and Chrysalis headed home! I think she’s had a funky day, anyway!” Rainbow called over the noise.

“Huh? Whaddaya mean?” Pinkie asked.

At the height of the music, Rainbow Dash shouted, “I heard she was acting kinda foalish today! Something about the garden!”

Pinked screamed, “What was that?”

Raising her voice, Rainbow shouted, “I said, Twilight’s acting like a foal! Over something silly, too!”

Pinkie’s eyes suddenly bulged. “WHAT?! AND SHE DIDN’T TELL US? I’VE GOTTA GO CONGRATULATE HER!”

As Pinkie disappeared in a cloud of smoke, racing up the stairs, then out of the bakery in a flash, Rainbow Dash cocked a brow at the door.

Wait, what?

~~~~~

“No, Twilight. We’ll continue tomorrow. Let’s get some sleep.”

Twilight sighed. “Oh, fine. But first thing in the morning, I want you to help me with those introductions aga—”

Twilight was cut off at the echo of loud pounding at the front door of the castle. “Who in Equestria is that?” Chrysalis said.

The two of them walked to the main hall and approached the door. The second it opened, Pinkie came bounding inside with a basket. “OHMYGOSH OHMYGOSH OHMYGOSH CONGRATULATIONS! Why didn’t you tell us sooner how long have you known how did you do it?” Twilight and Chrysalis glanced at each other as they tried to interpret Pinkie’s mile-a-minute speech.

Twilight finally stuffed a hoof in Pinkie’s mouth so she could get a word in. “Pinkie, what are you talking about?”

“And what is all of this for?” Chrysalis asked, staring at the pink blanket and booties in the basket Pinkie had brought with her.

Pinkie grinned, patting Twilight’s stomach. “As if you didn’t knoooooow, Chrissy-Whissy! You thought you could keep a secret like this from me? Auntie Pinkie always knows!”

Twilight pushed Pinkie back and asked, “No, Pinkie, seriously— what are you talking about?” She looked at the basket Chrysalis was holding. “That looks a lot like the basket I gave to Cadance at her baby shower. What do you think is going on here?”

Pinkie’s hair deflated and her ears drooped. “Huh? You mean you’re not having a foal? Dashie said it was a filly!”

Comments ( 19 )

How quickly gossip gets out of hand.:pinkiegasp: Liked!

Needs more context.

Ironic, considering the subject matter.

Hey baby, Mother Nature is waitin'
And love's bloomin' like a cherry tree.
Let's buzz around, maybe do some pollinating and
Dive in like honey bees.

-Keith Anderson

5697031 I don't mean to sound obnoxious, but are you being serious? I honestly can't tell if you're being sarcastic or trying to provide constructive criticism :twilightoops: (this is one of the many reasons why we need a sarcasm font... :ajbemused:).
The author's note did mention that it was a piece for the Chrylight collab, which is done with quick, simple prompts. I was also only trying to provide as much info as necessary, because the rule of thumb for the collab is that the maximum word count is supposed to be 1,500 words, and I still overshot it.
If you're serious, what other context would you have wanted?

great now they have to plain for a foal to cheer up Pinkie X3

5697071 You know this is actually a game. We whisper stuff around in a circle and see what funny stuff comes out of the last guy in the end.

5697277 I know— I played it when I was younger, too (haven't in a while). That's what gave me the idea. :pinkiehappy:
Sometime back in the 90s I played a game of Telephone at camp that went from "Seashells are found on the beach" to "[Name of counsellor] is an @$$hole." In the middle of that, I was told "Seashells are found in the toilet." I thought that was funny, so I decided not to change it.

...How do I remember these things?

5697282 Good Times. But in order to have fun you had to mishear stuff. Wouldn't be so fun if everyone had good hearing.

5697071

I don't mean to sound obnoxious, but are you being serious? I honestly can't tell if you're being sarcastic or trying to provide constructive criticism :twilightoops: (this is one of the many reasons why we need a sarcasm font... :ajbemused:).

I'm always serious about storytelling. I read the story and gave you my opinion. If I was too vague, all you needed to do was ask me to clarify. No need to get agitated.

The author's note did mention that it was a piece for the Chrylight collab, which is done with quick, simple prompts.

No, your author's note only mentioned that you submitted it to something called Tainted Love. I had no idea what that was and I didn't care enough to find out because I think the story should be able to stand on it's own regardless. Especially since you went and published it separately anyway.

I was also only trying to provide as much info as necessary, because the rule of thumb for the collab is that the maximum word count is supposed to be 1,500 words, and I still overshot it.

Then we agree that there is an issue, yes? You needed more to work with, simply put. But the point is, it doesn't matter to me why the story turned out the way it did, nor should it matter to any other reader.

I just took note of something I think you should work on and thought I would mention it, that's all. If you agree or not doesn't really matter to me. *shrug*

If you're serious, what other context would you have wanted?

Bare minimum, I would have liked to know what Chysalis is doing in Ponyville and how she ended up friends with Twilight and the others. You have to admit, that part came rather out of left field.

5697433 Again, apologies if I sounded obnoxious (or agitated— that wasn't my intention at all). Instead of re-quoting your comments here, I'll just try and give you some kind of general response.

I'm sorry to say I haven't interacted with you enough to know you are consistently serious. I converse with a lot of users who lean toward joking and sarcasm, so I generally don't assume anything anymore. I do thank you for your opinion— not many readers actually give input, so for that, I'm grateful to you.
It looks like a number of people are satisfied with the way it turned out—they may have clicked the link I gave in the Author's Note to find out more about the collab—but I shouldn't have assumed everyone would. That being said, you're absolutely right— I probably should have clarified more about the collaboration project in the A/N (at the very least). Based on your comments, I will do just that. I'm not going to add the back story to the story itself, but at least I can give some more background information somehow.
Again, thank you. Like I said, few people actually give constructive input, so I'm glad to see there's someone here who does. It helps us improve as writers to hear these kinds of criticisms. I just wish there were more of you out here. If I do something like this again in the future, I'll be sure to keep your suggestions in mind.

Read it and chuckled. Yes Twas nice.

Decent written - no distracting errors.

And I think Fervidor has pointed out the only 'flaw'. (flaw in quotes because its no real flaw but a little detail adding to the story)

With your addendum in the authors notes its better to get. Have to admit I didn't read the linked story too.
But I have no trouble with short-stories suggesting a complete different background. You just have to roll with it and have fun.

Knowing there is a reason is a nice bonus though.

So - have a like and a moustache :moustache:

5697818 Good to know the addendum is serving its purpose. Thanks! :twilightsmile:

I was going to say you kept this under wraps, but then I read that it was a part of the Tainted Love collab. Which you probably already gave me a link to.

:ajsleepy:

So behind on reading all my friends' stuff.

5877802 Thanks. :twilightsmile: If you went through the comments, then you'd see this is actually the perfect story to have read, given how our conversation started.

I have seen this effect happen before, gossip is the [mild profanity] child of misheard half truisms. :pinkiegasp:

I remember enjoying playing 'Telephone' quite a bit when I was younger. This recaptured that quite well.

I have no idea what to say. Woooooooooooow

MJP

Hello, hello baby, you called, I can't hear a thing.

I have got no service in the club you see. See.

what, what did you say, oh, you're breaking up with me

sorry i cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy

The wonders of miscommunication.

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