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I proved my namesake in a duel of honour. The crayon never stood a chance.

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This story is a sequel to The Definitive Guide to Pony Anatomy - Starring Princess Celestia and Princess Luna


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'Do not trust an alicorn who weighs any less than her operating manual' - Author of this Guide

Sometimes your alicorn throws a temper tantrum and runs around the house turning off all the lights while declaring herself a new breed of adorable evilness. Sometimes sibling squabbles leave you with a tearful alicorn refusing to raise the moon and allow the day to end. Keep calm and read this guide. This guide will walk you through how to safely contain evil dark pony overlords using readily available household implements such as the humble cardboard box. And if all else fails, it will at least help you make effective use of the astrophysics of alicorn anatomy to manually override the raising, lowering and general joyriding of various celestial bodies.

Published by the Royal Canterlot Publishing House for the Royal Equestrian Diplomatic Mission to Earth. For human audiences only. No alicorns (or humans) were harmed in the making of this guide.


Contains: Princess Luna being generally mischievous and adorable for Hearthswarming Eve. Also contains cardboard. Surprisingly does not contain any bubblewrap for once.


This is a standalone story, but it does sort of have a 'previous episode' you can read here. Reading it is not required to enjoy this particular story, but it's a fun short read in its own right.

Sort of my Christmas fic. I decided to get it done early as I'll be working this Christmas. Again. Happy Hearthswarming, everyone!

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Comments ( 53 )

No Butler tag?

Ah well, this promises to be fantastic.

Okay, reading complete...

Do-Do I want to know what happened in that box.

Butler - What happens in the Box stays in the Box.

We need more Butler.

I don't think it's considered plagiarism if the person you stole the idea from is yourself.

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By all that is gentlemanly, I must agree.

"Butler! There is a banana on my flank!" A certain princess of the sun declared from the door. "Quick, write a letter to Twilight and tell her that the banana is on fire and..."

Best. Banana. Ever.

MORE! We need BUTLER! WE NEED HIM NOW!

The End?

Nah, i can see "?" is coming.

D'aw~
Nose kissies are best kissies

Plagiarizing yourself? Shameful. What has the world come to?

Seriously, though, continue the butler story sometime. It was adorable.

Your guide is incomplete. You didn't show me how to fill in that last empty patch of stars. And I want to know more about them auroras *hint* *hint*.

Now my night sky will never be complete.

Never change Luna.

I saw the rwby quote lol

Sometimes, I envy Butler.

And sometimes, I realize we're only being shown the highlight reel.

I simply love that butler. Cracks me up every time! :rainbowlaugh:

I'm pretty sure the author of the plagiarized story is furious that you'd steal his work. Merry Christmas :derpytongue2:

And thus Butler saved the Equestrian way of life. Again. This is probably a daily (at least) occurrence for him. :rainbowlaugh: If it was ever possible to die of cuteness overload, well, Butler will probably be the first to find out.

Longest...title...ever

I'm a physicist. You had me at the title. :P

'But man is a creature of cunning. He must be, for he must survive in a world of women'
The whole story is gold, but that line is worthy of Edmond Blackadder himself.
In fact as I reread it that is the voice that I know hear.
I laughed....and laughed.....and laughed!

"Do not worry. I do have a plan, albeit one about as crazy as Discord." I said, steeling myself. "Unlike Discord, however, this one might just work."

He is rather lazy isn't he?

Congrats on the feature!

I didn't really like the story but since I am a nice person, I will not dislike it. Besides the auditor most likely didn't dislike my story.

Its a pity Rowen Atkinson, or any impressionist near as good, will likely never do a voice reading of these stories.

Lets see, I got Rowen Atkinson as Blackadder, or Stephen Fry for Butler. Pitty about Alfred J Pennyworth.

The End?

of the world

something something consequences something something tsunami the height of canterlot

This was funny and witty. Upboat.

The sky, however, did not.

Good Gods. Twilight's gonna be pissed.

Is it just me or should this have a romance tag?

Humans so cute! EEEEEEEEEE~ :heart:

Light suffers from the misguided notion that it is the fastest. It is not. For wherever it goes, darkness is already there, quietly waiting for it.

I don't know how, but this line screams Terry Pratchett. :pinkiehappy:

I love the concept of this. The only thing that really bothers me, and unfortunately is thus spoiling my reading, is the mixing of tenses. Everything is clearly happening in the present tense, because the princesses are responding the the narrator in real time, but he keeps describing things in past tense. It's really confusing and is causing my internal editor a great deal of distress.

I apologize for being primarily critical in my review, but I hope you might find it helpful. I'd love to read this in present tense so I can really enjoy it without my internal editor screaming obnoxiously in my ears. (My internal editor can be a bit dramatic at times.)

I carefully closed the double doors to the royal parlour. They snapped shut with a reassuring click.

And thus the world was saved.

"DON'T CLOSE THE DOORS! I CAN'T SEE-...I mean, COMETH AT US! AGAIN! BRETHREN!" An explosive voice blew the doors open. Again. And the yawning abyss yawned. Again.

And just like that, the world was unsaved.

Looks like the Butler will have to deal with Nightmare Moon directly. :rainbowderp:

"I'll be right behind you. About three hundred hooves behind you." My Lady said reassuringly from where she was suddenly standing at the end of the long gallery. "I shall watch over you! From right over here!" She called out, waving a forehoof encouragingly at me.

Tia, you coward.

"Kyaaah!" She squeaked, shielding her eyes from the blinding glare of my one million bit smile. "W-what dark magic is th-this?!" Nightmare Moon, queen of darkness, demanded as she squinted in the light.

"The royal dental plan." I replied. It is perhaps the only wisdom in my career choice. Alright, that, and I shall admit that my employers are rather adorable.

When becoming a butler, one must always brush their teeth and maintain good hygiene at all times.

Her big watery eyes glowered up at me, her ears drooping in defiance, her lips quivering in protest. "We....we can't get out of this box..." She whimpered, biting her trembling lips. "W-we can't get out....w-we're t-trapped i-in this box..." She sniffled, her eyes growing as wide and watery as a melting snowman. "YOU MOOOONSTER!" She wailed. "LET ME OOOOOUT!"

Placing a pony inside a cardboard is just as evil as a pony tipping over a glass of chocolate milk. It's pure unfiltered evil. :twilightoops:

Not many know that when the Princess of the Night declares herself the Night, she means it in a very literal sense. So literal, in fact, that her very anatomy is the Night itself. As such, sound knowledge of the astrophysics of alicorn anatomy can easily allow one to manually override the heavens themselves.

So by caressing Luna/Nightmare Moon and poking her in various parts of her body, you can raise the moon and bring about other nightly objects into the sky? Interesting.... :rainbowhuh:

"Ponyfeathers." She muttered, glowering up at me. "Oh, fine. I'm sorry, sister." She apologized, quite genuinely. "...for trapping Butler under yonder mistletoe in the dark and having my merry way with him."

Whoa, what?! :pinkiegasp:

I tripped and fell into something. By the corrugated feel of its stranglehold, I could only surmise that I had finally met my match - the dreaded cardboard box, magically thrown in the way of my escape. I struggled as a drowning mariner might scrabble for air, fighting to not drown in the mass of cardboard and karma. But as I broke the surface and peered over the edge, I found a pair of mischievous glowing cat-like eyes leering down upon me with levels of glee bordering on the insanely criminal.

One sister floated a marker over and carefully corrected the label on the box to '*Bleep* me'. The other hung a sprig of mistletoe above me like a guillotine.

"Now, my ladies, there is maximum safe limit for this cardboard bo-..." I began, only for the safety label to also be very carefully corrected to '3'.

Oh my. Looks like the Butler is about to have some..."fun time" with the princesses. :pinkiecrazy: :trollestia:

Anyways, that was an adorable and funny story to read.

SIR YOUR AREMY FAVORITE AUTHOR PLEASEEEEEEEEEEE MAKE MORE OF THIS!!!

So, who's your editor? Because you should absolutely fire them, or get one if you don't have one.

Looks like these are back.

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Could be worse, as in the following title (granted, not on this site, but still):
The Book of Lies Which is also Falsely Called BREAKS. The Wanderings or Falsifications of the One Thought of Frater Perdurabo, which Thought is Itself Untrue. Liber CCCXXXIII [Book 333]

"JUSTICE SHALL BE SWIFT, JUSTICE SHALL BE PAINFUL, JUSTICE SHALL BE DELICIOUS!" Nightmare Moon roared at the heavens, vowing revenge, mischief and tomfoolery of divine proportions.

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Because it's pretty much a quote?

Whoops, I dropped a Like. Ahh, well.
That's not half as bad as the Fave I lost just mere seconds ago.
By the way, have you seen a Comment? Big, silvery one that reads 'That stuff is just awesome!'?
No? Darnit, I'm just too clumsy today.

Anyway, I go and find some new ones. If you find that stuff, you can keep it~

I haven't read any of the butler story but it did not matter when reading this fic. I throughly enjoyed it.

I knew this would be glorious the moment my eyes saw the story.
And I was not disappointed. Chuckles and laughs galore, and sibling pettiness at its cutest.
Also, seems like the sisters tend to like to shapeshift into younger forms if I'm not mistaken. Unless they are really that young :rainbowlaugh:
Also, thinly veiled suggestive stuff is thinly veiled. Yet all the more hilarious due to that.

That's one VERY LUCKY, Butler! Happy Holiday's!:trollestia:

Of course light never destroys the darkness. That would presume there was something to be destroyed. True darkness is also total emptiness, a void. Is it then wise to be fearful of nothing?

Now, it is what may hide itself under a cloak of darkness that we must concern ourselves. Predators and criminals lurk in dark places, seeking victims upon whom to pounce. And there are other things also which creep in the dark places. But the darkness itself is impotent to anything besides look dark.

"Butler! There is a banana on my flank!" A certain princess of the sun declared from the door. "Quick, write a letter to Twilight and tell her that the banana is on fire and..."

Wait how would telling Twilight help the situation?

"No, of course not, that was me being flippant." I said, carefully. "I will warn you when I plan on being sarcastic." In fact she has a copy of my sarcasm calendar. It is entirely blank.

This is amazing, this guy's like every stereotypical British snarky butler ever in one!

"That is my plan. I suggest getting one of your own." My lady advised me.

Clever.

"I would, but I loaned my white flag to Blueblood. I'm afraid he believes that together with a thick accent and a funny hat he might just convince the mares of his excuse in life; That he is, in actual fact, exotic."

Ouch, shots fired!

"Though I do not worry for Equestria's female population or its gene pool. I understand Blueblood's personality has been scientifically proven to be the first fully reliable means of permanent birth control." I got a giggle-snort this time, allowing me to triangulate on its source. "In many ways he should be deemed a national hero, fighting day by day to save Equestria's future from the threat of his progeny."

DAAAMN! TRIPLE KILL! Ouch! This guy's like Alfred and JARVIS, but, better.

What would we do if the evil and the politicians looked just like us, dressed like us, walked amongst us as any regular little pony?

You'd get Earth, I suppose.

This is why I love British Butlers. So snarky yet so polite.

Funny, but very confusing at times.

This series could also be called My Magic Friendship: Ponies Are Little.

I enclosed her in a legendary move that once belonged to the mythical Equestrian heroes of yore. My fingers systematically tightened around her barrel and rearhooves before pulling her into an inescapable hold against my broad bosom.

GASP! Can it be?! The secret technique that was thought to have vanished long ago?!? But I believe that technique is also known as a kamikaze move...

WOOOOOOOOOO!!!!:yay:
MOAR!!!!!!:flutterrage:
woot!:trollestia:

Comment posted by ynfiltra deleted Aug 29th, 2016

6731519 Because it is. That's almost word for word from Reaper Man

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