“Dear Princess Celestia,
"I need your help! Something weird is going on with me and my friends and I really need some advice.”
No. That's too desperate. Calm down, Twilight. Don't freak out. There hasn't been any disaster yet. I don't want to sound crazy. Be rational.
“Dear Princess Celestia,
"In the course of my interaction with my circle of friends, I have noticed a rather alarming trend in our communications. I seem to have—”
Arggghh! No! that's too detached. I can't treat my friends like an experiment! The whole reason I'm writing this is because I want to do it right. Okay, middle of the road this time. Not too emotional, not too objective.
“Dear Princess Celestia,
"I really hate to bother you like this but I think I might be messing up my friendship with my friends—"
No. That's redundant. “Friendship with my friends”, ugh. Let's try this again. I think I have the right idea here. I just need to relax.
“Dear Princess Celestia,
"I really hate to bother you like this, but I'm having some real trouble with my friends. Well, my friends are all doing fine, and I'm fine too, but I think I might have messed up our friendship somehow. It's not like we had a fight or anything, though. We're all getting along just fine. Almost too well, in some cases. Or in one case, as the case may be...”
Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime,
Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
—The Sun Rising,
John Donne
The library was silent save for the scratching of a quill on paper and the occasional frustrated grunt. Twilight stood in front of her desk, which was strewn with crumpled scrolls. The failed drafts were illuminated by the few stray beams of sunlight that squeezed through the gaps in the curtains. Her schedule allotted sufficient time for four drafts, five if she hurried. At the moment draft number seventeen was in progress. She glanced at the clock, so quickly that she barely registered the time it showed, then back at the most recent draft. The movement of the quill ceased as she weighed the prospect of throwing her schedule off even further against her desire to perfect her message. With a sigh, she crumpled the paper into yet another ball, tossed it to the side, and slid a new one to the center of the desk. It had to be perfect.
“Twilight?”
“Huh!?” Twilight spun around, her tail knocking almost everything off the desk. She winced at the ugly sound of everything falling, but something else immediately dominated her attention. Rarity stood in the library doorway.
“Are you alright?” She eyed Twilight's mane with concern. The edges were beginning to curl a bit, and several stray sprigs of hair poked out at odd angles. Aside from being decidedly dowdy (although in their teenage years it might have passed for the fashion of the day), it was a telltale sign of mental instability. Rarity remembered what had happened the last time Twilight's hair curled on its own and shuddered. Fortunately, this breakdown still seemed to be in the early stages.
“I'm fine!” Twilight said a little too enthusiastically. “Perfectly fine! Just a bit tired.”
“I see.” Rarity smiled and nodded. Out of all the ponies she knew, Twilight was... not quite the worst liar. That would be Applejack, but Twilight was gaining ground. “Are you quite sure you're alright? This doesn't really seem like you.” Rarity indicated the scrunched-up scrolls that now littered the floor.
“Oh, that. I — uh... just a moment.” Twilight turned towards the desk, pulling a drawer open. She waved her head at the papers, scooping them all up with her magic and crushing them as she kicked the drawer halfway shut. She glared at it and began to push it the rest of the way with her magic. The papers crunched in protest as the drawer slid into place. “There we go! Now, what—” The drawer popped back open, and the papers flew everywhere. Twilight groaned and snatched them out of the air and into the wastebasket. She took a deep breath and turned back to her visitor. “Now, what brings you here so early in the morning?”
“Twilight, it's almost lunchtime.”
“Huh?” She glanced at the clock. “Oh, no! How in Equestria did I miss that!? Now I really need to rearrange my schedule!” A quick levitation later half a dozen calendars and day planners covered the desk. The purple unicorn darted back and forth, flipping the pages and jabbing at them with her quill. “I don't suppose you could come back later?”
“I suppose...,” Rarity said. Half of her wanted to back slowly out of the room and hightail it back to her shop. She had several outstanding orders to fulfill, and chances were that whatever Twilight was worrying about wasn't nearly as big of a problem as she thought. On the other hoof, if Twilight thought something was going to be a problem, it would probably turn into a problem in short order, no matter how insignificant it seemed at the start. And then there was the matter of the fact that disastrous consequences aside, something was clearly bothering Twilight, who was now pacing back in forth in front of the desk muttering to herself. Even if it was nothing, that nothing seemed to be eating away at her. Even if it meant that Carousel Boutique wouldn't be making a profit today, Rarity felt that she had to at least try to snap her friend out of it. Oh bother, this was going to be a long day.
“...Not.” Rarity took a step forward and put a hoof on Twilight's shoulder, stopping the nervous pacing. “Twilight, something is very clearly bothering you. You're acting all jittery, you have bags under your eyes, you're obsessing over your schedule again, and what's more your mane is a mess. The last time I saw you like this, you accidentally brainwashed the entire town. Now please, tell me what it is that's on your mind!”
Twilight's cheerful facade deflated completely. Her entire body slumped and she began to rub her forehead. Rarity bit her lip, afraid that she had been a little too forceful.
“It's—it's rather difficult to explain,” Twilight mumbled. “I mean, I spent all night trying to figure out how to write it down.”
“Well, I suppose if you really don't want to tell me, you don't have to,” Rarity offered. Maybe Twilight would be able to solve this on her own. Rarity had a deadline bearing down on her, and she wasn’t quite as far along with her work as she had planned.
“No, it's okay.” Twilight answered. “I've been thinking about this for a while, and I really wanted to tell somepony. I was going to write a letter to Celestia asking about it, but I had to wait until Spike was out of town. I kinda wanted to keep it private because, well, it involves us. Our friends, I mean.”
“I see.”
“But since it's something that could affect you, I guess it would be better if I talked to you about it.”
“It could affect me?” Rarity raised an eyebrow. She didn't like the sound of this.
“Well, not you in particular, but all of you.”
“All of who?”
“All of my friends. My close friends, at least.”
Rarity swallowed.
“T—Twilight, can you please stop dancing around the issue and just tell me what it is that's worrying you?”
“I want to! That's why I couldn't get the letter written. I don't know how to put it into words.” She sighed. “Maybe I should just show you. That's how I noticed it, after all.”
She focused her telekinesis on a large binder sitting on a nearby shelf. It scraped ominously as it slid across the wood and into the air.
“What is that?” Rarity asked.
“These are my schedules for the past few months.” Twilight opened the binder and held it in front of Rarity, slowly turning the pages. “Do you notice anything odd?”
Rarity stared at the pages as they passed through her vision. Twilight was moving them slowly, but they were so densely packed that Rarity could barely skim the information they contained. If anything surprised her, it was that the schedule actually contained entries other than “enter activities in schedule”.
“Uh, I think you might be spending a bit too much time on scheduling, but I can't really see anything else.”
“Okay, how about the color coded schedules?” Twilight replaced the binder and pulled out another nearly identical one from the same shelf.
“You took the time to make a separated color-coded schedule?” Rarity couldn't help but sound incredulous.
“You're the one who had a couch specially made for fainting.”
Rarity just half-smiled as Twilight held out the second schedule book.
“Okay, the purple is my studying time, the green spaces are miscellaneous chores like getting food and whatnot, the shaded spaces are sleeping—”
Rarity cleared her throat in a “get to the point” manner.
“—and these other colors are the time I spend with my friends. The white spaces are the time I spent with you, like yesterday when we went to the spa. The blue spaces are helping Rainbow Dash train, the pink spaces are when I was with Pinkie at Sugarcube Corner, et cetera.” She began to flip through the pages again. “Now do you see it?”
“Um, I don't really...” Rarity watched the pages turn. Every one of them was scattered with various colors. She couldn't see anything particularly out of the ordinary other than the fact that Twilight had gone to such trouble to put it together. “Wait, is that—?” Something was changing, but she couldn't quite put her hoof on it. Something to do with the way the colors were grouped. No, wait. It was the ratio of color to color. It was changing. On the first few pages the blocks were splattered evenly across the pages, but now... “That's an awful lot of orange. It seems that lately you've been spending an inordinate amount of time with... I'm going to guess Applejack.”
Twilight nodded.
“And this is a problem because?”
“Because it's unfair to everypony else!” Twilight cried out in frustration.
“Yes, but now that you've realized that there's a problem, surely it won't be difficult to remedy the situation. If you think you spend too much time with Applejack and not enough time with your other friends, isn't the obvious solution to just schedule things differently? You know, spend more time with your other friends? Not that you neglect Applejack, of course.”
“That won't help! I, well...” She stared at the floor. “I actually noticed that I was spending more time with Applejack a few weeks ago. That's the whole problem. I noticed that the time I spent with my friends was getting skewed, so I decided that I'd try to balance things out, and...” Her voice trailed off.
“And?”
“It didn't work. At all.” Twilight took a deep breath, trying to keep her composure. “I tried. I really did. But I just kept... I don't know. I kept forgetting, and it just kept ending up that way. If I look back through all my records it's so obvious, but when I'm out and about, and ponies ask me if I have anything going on that afternoon, or if I have plans, or if I'm busy, somehow I just keep messing it up. Remember when you invited me to go to on that shopping trip with you last week and I said that I couldn't because I had to reorganize the library?”
“Yes, I recall asking you to come along.”
“Well, I declined because I honestly thought that it would take me all day to do it. I wasn't trying to lie my way out of it or anything.” Twilight looked up at Rarity, tears shimmering at the corners of her eyes. “I wanted to go with you, I really did, but I just didn't think I had the time.”
“And that's perfectly fine.”
“That's not it! Soon after you left, like maybe half an hour later, I met Applejack and she asked me if I wanted to help her harvest the south field. Even though everything was the same I still said 'yes' for some reason! It's not like I like her more than I like you, because I like you a lot and you're one of my best friends, but every time I do something like this it feels like I'm playing favorites, and—”
“Wait, stop this ranting for just a moment, please!” Rarity's voice was sharp, a bit sharper than she intended. Still, it had the desired effect. Twilight's rant-momentum stopped dead. Keeping her neurosis from snowballing was the primary measure in preventing a total breakdown. “I understand why something like that might worry you, but really, it isn't a big deal.”
“What do you mean?”
“First of all, a shipping incident meant that the stores I visited that day were out of stock in all the most fashionable items, and what they did have was far too expensive, so you didn't miss much. It was more or less a waste of time. More importantly, my invitation and Applejack's request were hardly the same thing. I asked you to accompany me on a purely recreational outing, so it is only natural that you would place a higher priority on reorganization. Applejack, on the other hoof, had a practical request for assistance. You, being a good friend—” Rarity put extra emphasis on the words. “—would naturally want to help her out, even if it meant that your own plans had to be pushed back.”
“I know that. But—but that's not how I made the decision!” Twilight wailed. “I didn't really think about it at all. For some reason when Applejack asked me about it, suddenly neatening up the library just didn't seem like a problem. It didn't have anything to do with whether she needed my help or not. Just look at this!” She flipped a few pages in the schedule book. “Look! Just yesterday Pinkie Pie asked me if I could help her decorate the cupcakes for Truffle Shuffle's birthday party this afternoon. I said I couldn't because I had some reports to write up and I needed the extra time because Spike's in Canterlot. And then Applejack asked me if I wanted to come over to the farm to sample the first batch of cider and I said 'Yes'!”
“I just don't get it! It's not that I dislike Pinkie Pie or anything. I mean, yeah, dealing with her can be a bit frustrating after a while, but that's true of anypony! I didn't have any real reason not to help her. She needed my help more than Applejack did, but I still blew her off. How could I do something like that?” Twilight put her forelegs to her head and curled herself into a ball. “Friends aren't supposed to do things like that! I'm not supposed to have favorites! I'm a terrible friend!”
Rarity bit her lip. She was beginning to worry. Not that Twilight was a bad friend, of course; the fact that her apparent favoritism bothered her so much was proof that she was actually quite a good friend. Yet, Twilight's worries weren't quite as baseless as she had first assumed. It was certainly uncharacteristic of Twilight to worm her way out of a request for help in favor of a social outing. Of course, that didn't change the fact that Twilight was overreacting.
“Twilight, you are most definitely not a terrible friend.” She patted the purple unicorn on the head. “Everypony slips up, no matter how hard they try. Believe me, I know. Need I remind you of my unfortunate lapse in judgment during the Best Young Fliers competition? Compared to that foolishness, this barely means anything. If you were a bad friend, you wouldn't even care about who you spent your time with. So, please, forget any notions of that. At worst, you're a good friend who just needs to pay more attention to her priorities.”
“Thank you for saying that, but it still bothers me,” Twilight said with a groan. “I still shouldn't have favorites like this!”
“Twilight, it's only natural that you'd spend more time with some friends rather than others. It doesn't mean that you like some more than others. I probably spend more time with you or with Fluttershy than I do with, I don't know, let's say Rainbow Dash. I hardly dislike her at all; she's a very dear friend to me. But we simply don't have as much in common. She's always off flying and crashing and exercising and doing all sorts of things that I don't have any interest in. And I spend my time working on developing new fashions or investigating the ones that are out there, and I hardly think that Rainbow Dash would be the least bit interested in those activities. It hardly means that we dislike each other. We just don't share as many interests. I still make it a point to see the occasional airshow with her.”
“But I don't really share any interests with Applejack,” Twilight answered. “We have almost nothing in common! She likes exercising, and working around the farm and stuff like that. And me, I spend all my time inside, reading and studying. I study magic; she doesn't even do any magic. Well, I guess she does Earth Pony magic, but that's so different from what I study that it doesn't really matter.”
“That is a bit odd,” Rarity said. “Do you think you can explain why you enjoy spending so much time with Applejack? I'd like to know how you feel when you're talking to her.”
“It's just... different somehow.” Twilight trotted over to her table and slumped down beside it. “I don't know how to explain it. Whenever I'm with her I just feel like I'm enjoying myself more, even if we're doing something that I'd usually hate. Like when I helped her plant their new field. It was so boring and haphazard and disorganized and it was hot out and I should have been miserable! But she was there the whole time and well, it just wasn't as bad as it should have been.”
“I see.” Rarity narrowed her eyes. A thought passed through her mind, and she dismissed it. Surely it couldn't be that. Then again... “Tell me more,” she said.
“It wasn't like she was helping me work or anything; she had her own work to do. We just talked. It wasn't even about things that I really care about. She was talking about farming and how you have to fertilize the ground properly and all sorts of stuff that I wouldn't really have any use for. But I listened to all of it. She cared so much that I couldn't help but pay attention. It made the time fly by so quickly. Just having her there made it bearable. I didn't even notice the sun, or how thirsty I was, or— What are you looking at me like that for?”
Rarity's glance had softened, and her eyes relaxed. Her lips curled into a small, knowing smirk. Her suspicions weren't quite confirmed, but they were certainly strengthened. Twilight being Twilight, the telltale signs were a bit atypical, but they were certainly present.
“Twilight, what do you think about Applejack?” she asked. “Not about yesterday in particular, but in general. I'd like to know what you think of her.”
“Well, she's honest, obviously. You know, because it's her element. But she's still so nice that she's never mean about it. She always has really good advice about things because she's so down to earth. And she's such such a good worker. She's way more reliable than I am. Sometimes I wish I was more like her and I didn't have all these stupid little hangups about my checklists and stuff. And she's so strong! When she's dragging around those hay bales I can hardly believe that she's able to do that, but she does it so easily. It's so impressive, sometimes I think that I could just watch her working all day."
“Interesting. What do you think about her voice?”
“Well, she has that unique accent, and it makes her fun to listen to sometimes. And sometimes she uses those quaint idioms and it's kind of cute, actually. Maybe that's why I like talking with her so much. I really like the sound of her voice. It's so smooth, but it also has a bit of strength to it—”
“What about her coat?”
“Her coat? Well, I'm usually not a big fan of orange, but her coat is really more of a goldish color. It goes really well with her mane. They're both golden, but there's still a nice contrast there. It really matches well with her cutie mark and— wait, why are you asking me about Applejack's coat? What does that have to do with anything?”
Rarity's smirk had grown into a broad smile. She sat at the table, across from Twilight, and put a hoof on her friend's shoulder.
“Twilight, I think I may know what's going on here.”
“You do?”
“Well, I'm not entirely sure—”
“Can you tell me!?” Twilight grabbed Rarity and shook her excitedly. “This has been bugging me for weeks!”
“Yes, of course.” Rarity twisted herself out of Twilight's grasp. “You'll just have to bear with me here, because this may seem a bit strange.”
“I don't care! Tell me!”
“If you insist.” Rarity took a deep breath, preparing herself for the inevitable reaction. “Twilight, I believe that you might have a crush on Applejack.”
“Huh?” Twilight's jaw dropped. Her eyes stared forward at nothing as she made a failed attempt to force coherent words out of her mouth.
“Now, I understand that it may sound a bit—”
“What!?” Twilight finally managed to get a word out as she leaped to her hooves. It was choked and strained, but it was there. The purple unicorn's entire body began to tremble. The edges of her mane began to curl. “How can— why would you say that!?”
“Twilight, please calm down!” Rarity shoved Twilight back into a sitting position and began to smooth out the curls in Twilight's mane. “I know it shocked you a bit, but I must ask that you just hear me out.”
“Okay, fine!” Twilight said. She was still fidgeting, rubbing her hooves together and twitching, but at least she didn't seem in imminent danger of a breakdown.
“Now then.” Rarity sat down. This situation had to be handled carefully. “I fully understand if you choose not to believe me and, well, I don't want to sound egotistical, but I've been on the receiving end of a fair amount of romantic attention. I've grown quite adept at recognizing the signs of that sort of thing and to be honest, you seem to be displaying several of them.”
“Signs, like—like what?” Twilight's voice cracked. Even her vocal cords were shivering.
“Well, you've subconsciously re-arranged your entire schedule for the sake of spending more time with her, you find enjoyment in her mere presence regardless of how much you'd dislike the situation otherwise, you find her conversation utterly engaging even when you couldn't care less about the subject matter, when I asked you to describe her you didn't give me a single negative attribute-”
“But- but that can't be!” Twilight croaked. “I know that you probably know more about that kind of thing than I do, but this is ridiculous! I've been friends with Applejack for so long now. Just friends. Good friends, but just friends! Friends aren't supposed to get crushes on each other! Everything was going along just fine, and now you're telling me that I'm in love with-”
“Now just hold on a moment!” Rarity interrupted. “I never mentioned anything about being in love!”
“But you just said—”
“I said that you probably had a crush. That's entirely different. Being 'in love' is a much more... dedicated state. What you're experiencing may just be infatuation.”
“Infatuation?”
“A passing fancy,” Rarity explained. “While I have no doubt that you do care deeply for Applejack, as you do for all your friends, this sudden spat of affection may be entirely temporary. Crushes are quite fickle, and sometimes happen almost at random. Just think of Spike. He developed a crush on me within mere moments of my introduction, based entirely on my appearance.” Rarity paused to flip her mane with her hoof. “ Of course, it's not quite the same situation, but I think it shows how arbitrary infatuation can be. Perhaps the same thing happened with Applejack."
“So there's really that much of a difference between love and just having a crush?”
“You could say that. Love is a very tricky subject. It can mean a lot of different things. For instance, you've repeatedly told me that you love studying, but that hardly means that you have a romantic desire for your books. Or I'm sure that you most definitely love your brother, but that is not a romantic interest either.” She lowered her voice. “Although I must admit that the way you acted before his wedding was a bit suspicious.”
“So the difference between loving somepony and having a crush on them is how you feel about them?” Twilight cocked her head to the side. “I'm not sure I'm following you.”
“It's not quite like that,” Rarity said. She didn't fully understand the subject herself. “Love isn't really a feeling, exactly. It's more of...,” She searched for the right word, couldn't find it, and settled for the closest thing she could think of. “...an attitude, I suppose. I most assuredly love my little sister very much, but that hardly means that her presence always makes me happy. She can be quite the hooffull sometimes, you know.”
“I sure do,” Twilight said, smiling slightly for the first time that day.
“More than anything, it's that I resolved to do my best to care about her even when I don't really feel like it. But we're rather getting off the topic at hoof here. While I'm absolutely sure that you do love Applejack after a fashion, you aren't necessarily in love with her. And even then I certainly cannot be sure. I can only tell you what I think it looks like.”
“So what should I do then?”
“That is up to you.” Rarity pointed at Twilight. “I may be able to know a crush when I see one, but I don't really know much about how to deal with having one.”
“You mean you've never had a crush on another pony before?”
“Well, I did have a bit of a crush on Prince Blueblood. Of course, then I found out that he was a boorish snob, and that ended things quite quickly. It's actually quite a superb example of how capricious that sort of affection can be. It sprang up without even meeting him, and it vanished just as suddenly.”
“So you think that it might just go away on its own?” Twilight asked.
“It may.” Rarity shrugged. “I truly have no idea.”
“You don't know what I should do, then?” Twilight said with a sigh.
“I can't tell you what to do,” Rarity said. “Whether it's just love or infatuation, it's different for everypony. However, I can tell you what I think you should do.”
“Yes?” Twilight whipped a notepad and quill out from under the table.
“Keeping in mind that this is only my opinion on the matter, I think that you should spend more time with Applejack. Not that you should neglect your other friends, of course, but you ought to see if you can figure out whether this is a simple infatuation or something more. Go to her cider sampling this afternoon. Talk to her. Consider exactly why you enjoy your time spent with her. Maybe you simply have more in common with her than you think. If it's just a simple crush it'll eventually go away. Maybe she'll do something particularly uncouth, and it will vanish completely. If not, we'll just cross that bridge when we come to it.”
“We?”
“Of course. Not that I'm going to be chaperoning or anything. I just want you to know that if you ever want to discuss the matter further, you come talk to me about about it. It doesn't matter where or when. You're my friend and if you need my help, I want to be there to give it. Even if I might be a bit grumpy.”
“Thanks.” Twilight trotted around the table and gave Rarity a hug. “I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't dropped by.”
“You're welcome, dear,” Rarity said, returning the gesture. She was no expert in physiology, but she could tell that Twilight was finally relaxing. “Don't you worry. I'm sure that you'll get this figured out. Just remember that this is ultimately between you and Applejack. I don't have all the answers.”
“You have more of them than I do.”
“Don't think too highly of me, Twilight,” Rarity said with a chuckle. “I'm just a friend giving you a bit of advice. Only you know how you feel, after all.”
“I guess you're right.” Twilight rubbed her forehead. “I'll just have to figure it out. I'm sorry that you had to see me like this. It's just a new thing to me.” She shook her head, trying to clear it. “What brings you here, anyway? I'd hate to waste any more of your time.”
“If it helps you out, it isn't a waste, Twilight. But since you asked, I was just dropping by to pick up that book of dress patterns that I mentioned a few days ago.”
“Oh yes, of course. I have it right here.” Twilight pulled an enormous book from under the desk. The glitter on its cover shimmered brightly. “It sure is a big one.”
“Indeed,” Rarity said. She lifted the book off the table. Even with her telekinesis it was so massive that she nearly dropped it. “Unless you have any other questions, I should probably be on my way. I have quite a number of projects that I ought to be working on.”
“Of course, of course.” Twilight nodded. “Thank you so much for your help, Rarity. I'm sorry that I was so—” She made funny face and wiggled her hooves a bit.
“Think nothing of it. If you feel the need to talk, you know where to find me.” Rarity trotted towards the door. As she was halfway out, she stopped and looked back over her shoulder. “And Twilight, just remember that you are a good friend, and a much smarter pony than I am. I'm completely sure that you'll be able to get through this.”
“Oh, and Rarity...”
“Yes?”
“Please don't tell Applejack about this. I don't want to make this any more awkward than it already is.”
“Very well.” Rarity nodded. “Your secret is safe with me.” The door closed behind her with a click.
Twilight sighed. What have I gotten myself into? she thought. She forced herself to stand up and trotted to her desk. All of the calendars and planners still lay open. Applejack's cider sampling was at two, which left Twilight two hours and seventeen minutes. If she reserved forty-five minutes for lunch, half an hour to get rid of her failed drafts and finish cleaning the library, and an hour to get started on those reports that she was supposed to be writing, it left her two minutes to walk to Sweet Apple Acres.
A lump began to form in her throat as she looked at the two-hour orange block she had allotted. Even if Rarity was right and she should take the time to work out exactly how she felt about Applejack, two hours still felt like too much. She lofted a small brush to herself and blotted out the last hour with an aggressively pink ink. Cider tasting would obviously be more fun than helping to chaperone a colt's birthday party, but there was no helping it. Even if against all odds she loved Applejack, her time still needed to be allotted properly. Everything needed to be in order.
I'll keep an eye on this...
This is good. Real good, even. Not sure why someone thumbed it down, so I took the liberty of counteracting that.
Just one small typo:
She still couldn't believe that Twilight would rather write those boring reports of hers than back cupcakes.
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I can't help but consider that outlook with a very --> <--- look.
as regards this story, i'm mildly interested, and the fact that its a single piece so far does it favours in my books, as I'm too busy and tired to bother with anything more.
Tracked, because I am a total sucker for emotionally invested shipping.
I'll be keeping an eye on this. Shipping Twilight is always a good idea. Maybe I'll catch some pointers on how to write my own fic - although I don't suppose lessons learned from TwiJack are directly applicable to FlutterDash!
As a rather big TwiJack fan I'm definately going to keep an eye on such a well written story.
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Applespark
WOOHOO, This is fantastic!
Also, if this story doesn't turn out well...
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AMG APPLE SPARKLE FIC
There needs to be moar of these, everywhere!
I love these two together.
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This was awesome, deffinitly tracking to wait for more. Both Rarity and Twilight were perfectly in character. If the show did ever have an episode about romance between the characters, I'd imagine it to be quite like this. Great job!
Have to say, I'm excited to read more of this, I got no problem with TwiJack...you doing a perfect job on this and I'll be tracking this. Hoping to maybe see a bit of FlutterDash or Rarity/Fluttershy or even Derpy/Rainbow Dash (which will ALWAYS be beast, and although rare is an amazing pair) anything save for Spike/Rarity...HATE that pairing with a passion. But yeah...can't for for more, keep writing strong.
Spike + Twilight = FOREVER!!!!
(sorry, wrong message LOL...but it's true, in my view anyway)
This feels pretty close to how Twilight would react to discovering having a crush on one of her friends.
I look forward to reading the rest.
Whoa that's more feedback than I was expecting.
Thanks to those who pointed out issues. I'll keep it in mind when I work on the next chapter. Which hopefully won't be too far in the future; I really have too many projects going at once.
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I mean what's about is that you've only seen the show twice (Twice through , i'm presuming/hoping?) and talk about canon consistent. Reminds me of Football Zombie from plants vs zombies - embodies everything about the spirit football, but has no idea what a football is.
And yes, I know who you are, to an extent. I'm one of your fans - one of the 20 or so people I follow. I've found you interesting both in and out of the writing, so I follow you in lieu of that. Haven't read a great deal of your stuff, but I never do with the people I keep tabs on - I save those for a rainy day.
Sorry for the miscommunication, I'm still tired (sleep makes me more tired??)
AS for the story ----- I liked the slower pacing, the fact that Aj is NOWHERE in sight so we can anticipate and wait on an actual Twijack moment, knowing full well how adorakable its going to be.
...yep I'll follow this. Nice first chapter.
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It is that kind of response, right there, that reminds me why I love this fandom. Yay you! and those stories of yours look too damn good for my own good - Once I start a ship like that...I set sail through hell and high water, a silly grin on my face all the while. I will greatly enjoy them.
Dear Sir or madam,
Damn it you have given me another story to follow...
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Thanks for the story!
This was a really good read. What I enjoyed most was how you made the entire crush innocent. Definitely gonna watch this.
"Unicorn floaty thing"? More respect for Pinkie Pie.
I don't often read stories like this, with so much dialogue in it. It's not a bad thing, it's more of personal preference. I can't really point out anything to improve upon like that.
I do like the way you've characterized Twilight, giving her back some sanity as the chapter progressed. That was nice. I'll be looking forward to whatever comes next.
Okay, nobody freak out that the Pinkie Pie scene at the end is gone. It wasn't supposed to be here. I wrote it for chapter 2 and it got accidentally tacked on to the end of this chapter. When chapter 2 (which is currently in progress) comes out, the scene will be there, where it was originally supposed to be. It has not been deleted, only moved. Just wanted to clarify.
And yeah, Chapter 2 is coming. I've been busy lately.
Finally! A great looking Applespark fic. It's my second favorite ship (The first is Twidash, obviously) and there isn't enough of it.
I like how this is starting. Usually, it's just love and trying to get the other to reciprocate. You made this seem like just a typical crush. Nice.
Brilliant work with the characterization, too. It fit them so perfectly. Great work with Twilight's dialogue.
This has potintial I will be keeping my eye on you
I like your characterization, but your dialogue seems to switch between viewpoints too fast - while there are areas that are clearly best pony and areas that are clearly Rarity, there's some mixed up areas that feel weird. Or maybe it's the caffine.
Tracked, likely to thumbs-up in the future, but withholding it for now just until I see where this is going.
This has drawn my interest.
Your characterization is pretty correct, im not that fond of the "suddenly falling in love" but you've caught that pretty nicely so im eager to see how this continues, GL with writing this!
I am greatly enjoying this. Twilight's discomfiture is nicely detailed, and Rarity's offhoof reference to "a shipping incident" made me laugh.
Characterization is a little..... too spot on, in the sense of stereotypes. I can see why you're doing what you're doing but it's also coming across as a... little dull. Or maybe I've read too many Twilight ships.
Think I'll keep an eye on this.
I like that you're not afraid to make the characters so very canon. I think when most people are saying this, they mean Twilight's confusion, but Rarity is very spot-on as well. Her dialogue is well suited to her character, as well as her gentle teasing, but overall, she is a supportive friend, and the conversation highlights her generous side that we don't see enough of.
The exposition that goes on within this is great. Most writers wouldn't be able to make this scene last so long, and you did it without having to sacrifice quality at any point. The reader never loses focus on the primary conflict of the story, but we still get a great definition of the setting and characters that make up the story.
Most of all, it's great that you gave us believable reasons for Twilight's feelings, and while a couple of her compliments about Applejack are a little mushy for so early in the story, it does genuinely fit the way Twilight would describe them.
Most authors are so afraid to make romance stories where the characters fit the canon, and it's because we have a misconception that the characters are too boring for romance, which is true, but that's because the characters are limited to the confine of a children's television show. This shows us the potential for a genuine romance that portrays those characters in the way they were created.
Eager to see how Applejack deals with all the attention. Good work and good luck!
Glad to see that most of you guys seem to be enjoying what I have so far. I was a bit curious about how everyone would react to the fact that Applejack doesn't actually appear in this chapter. She'll show up in the next chapter.
@Ponlover: This is pretty much exactly what I was trying to do. Something I really like to see in fanfics is simply putting the characters in a situation and watching what happens. I don't think you have to exaggerate the characters or add a gimmick to come up with a good (or at least decent, in this case) story.
Also thanks to those who pointed out potential issues; I'll be sure to keep them in mind while I tweak chapter 2 (which will hopefully be up relatively soon). Any sort of useful feedback is greatly appreciated. Hopefully I can keep up a consistent level of quality.
Oh, and also HUZZAH!! THE FAVES HAVE BEEN DOUBLED!!!
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(Also, it would be awesome if you guys checked out some of my other stories. They aren't nearly as polished as this one, but I'm sure somebody would find them at least mildly enjoyable.)
Tracking this. Definitely enjoyed your premise.
“Although I must admit that the way you acted before his wedding was a bit suspicious.”
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More Twijack is always good. Gives my own fic some much-needed competition. I'll have to check this out in the morning.
This was a surprisingly engaging and, for the lack of a better term, realistic take on the Twijack shipping. Actually, make that on shipping in general. The majority of shipping stories just puts the two lovers together without fully detailing or explaining just why those two have feelings for each other. One day they just meet and BAM, love is born on a single day. From the looks of this chapter though, it seems like you're taking your time to develop their relationship, and that's a great thing.
I've always found shippings like Twijack to be rather hard to understand, because the two characters share nearly no common interests or personality traits. Don't get me wrong, I love pairings like Rarijack and Twidash, but it's difficult to pull off those pairings without making them seem forced. That's why I love how you made it clear in this chapter that Twilight might just have a "crush" on Applejack, and not full-out being in love with her. And there's really a lot of potential here for an interesting love story. Is Twilight's feelings really just a crush? If she does love Applejack, how does she find out if Applejack feels the same way? Can such a relationship like this work for long considering the two ponies' differences?
This was an excellent start to a hopefully great fanfic. Good luck with your future chapters. I will be here eagerly awaiting the continuation.
I don't really see enough of Twilight/Applejack shipping. This is something I'm going to follow.
One thing I'll point out though: "She was no expert in physiology, but she could tell that Twilight was finally relaxing." I think that's supposed to be psychology, not physiology.
943273: Thanks. That's exactly what I was trying to accomplish: show the relationship from the very beginning, and show the effects that such a situation might have on the characters. I'm glad to know that I managed to pull it off. Hopefully the rest of it will live up to expectations.
943332: Actually, that was intentional. The idea was that Rarity notices that Twilight isn't so tense; she's not as jittery and skittish. She's physically calming down as well as mentally. Guess I should have made that a bit clearer. And yes, we totally need more TwiJack shipping. That's one of the main reasons I decided to center the story around them. The other being that I think there's enough contrast in their personalities that it'll give them some interesting interactions.
In other news, I may as well give you a preview for Chapter 2. Here's the obligatory (and hopefully not too pretentious-sounding) poetic epigraph:
Some that have deeper digg'd love's mine than I,
Say, where his centric happiness doth lie.
I have loved, and got, and told,
But should I love, get, tell, till I were old,
I should not find that hidden mystery.
--Love's Alchemy,
John Donne
Yeah, I'm well aware it really doesn't tell you much. I wouldn't want to ruin the surprise.
I went into this with the "see how they'd really react if romantic feelings ever did crop up" bit at the back of my mind constantly rolling its eyes at me. I've certainly heard that before, so I wasn't really prepared for anything special.
That being said, you grabbed my attention almost immediately with Twilight being mid-breakdown (and trying to figure out how to ask Celly, no less), and I will say that so far you've done a great job at what you said you were trying. Both Twilight's reactions, Rarity's initial inability to see what the problem was and her ultimate advice. Can't wait to see how you write the other characters.
738202 But where is the excitement in that?
It's nice to explore the unknown.
You had me with Donne. The rest is just excellent, excellent bonus. I'd suggest you go through it again with a fine tuned eye for a few errors here or there, but otherwise it's nicely written, with a good flow and fairly decent canon personalities. I'm not a particularly huge fan of Mane 6 shipping (though when I am, TwiJack has oddly been one of my favorites)...but I'm super curious to see how this turns out. Definitely going in my watch list.
Hmm. TwiJack. Not a ship I've read before, but one I'm willing to give a shot. I'm definitely liking this so far; you do a very good job of portraying Twilight's obsessive need to organize and schedule everything. Having her come to the conclusion that something is off about her friendship with Applejack purely by observing how it affects her schedules was a great idea, and absolutely the kind of thing she would do.
I like your take on Rarity here, too. Most shipping stories I've seen relegate her to a background role of sqeeing over how romantic the couple is, while throwing wedding dresses and sappy, cliched advice at them. It's nice to see her keep a level head and really contribute something intelligent for a change.
So, good stuff so far. Most likely going to Fave it if the second chapter holds up. I'll read that later today, if I get a chance.
Whoa that's an overwhelmingly comprehensive chat. Kinda like a wall of dialogue just smacked me in the face. The paragraphs of it bother me a bit.
I'm very much interested in the story though. I haven't really seen much in way of Applejack x Twilight.
oh my!
I loved this chapter since the beginning! =3
the Twilight inoccent and all worried about those strange feelings is so cute X3
is also a great thing what you put about how she is worried for maybe have favorites friends, and the fact that that make her feel bad.....Indeed that means she is an Awesome friend!
but...the fact that is because she maybe have a crush whit Applejack is completely undestandable, as Rarity say it. hehehe, the way that Rarity ask her how she feel about AJ and she make her said what she think about her mane and coat and all was cute too! X3
Also I love Applejack x Twilight X3, and I saw Much Potential in this story!
I gonna keep reading the othr chapters and comment! please continue this story to be a long, long and great story!
"In the course of my interaction with my circle of friends, I have noticed a rather alarming trend in our communications. I seem to have—”
Arggghh! No! that's too detached. I can't treat my friends like an experiment!
thank you for that. i knew i was right
and no you don't have to understand what i'm talking about
now i'll read it
It's okay... though I (might be personal bias) think that you exaggerated Twilight's apparent impending breakdown a little too much.
Besides that the utter clueless-ness people always seems to attribute to her doesn't really work for me.
Still, it's an interesting start, and I'm looking forward to seeing where it goes.
Hey, JT. It's me. Here is the review I promised.
This may come off as generic, but I like how the analysis on Twilight's feeling toward Applejack and Rarity's methods in digging that out is so detailed. Not on Dostoyevsky's level, so to speak, but it is great. It is pretty interesting that you chose Twijack of all the possible pairings. I don't remember seeing much subtext between them in the show, but I already read your reason so asking again will only be redundant.
So far so good, I would say. I can read this without much worry because I know that you adhere to the canon and do not go around doing nonsensical things *coughnegimafanficwriterscough*.
Anyhow, I will be looking forward to see where this is going. :D
Wow . . . Twilight's really so socially unskilled that she can't figure out she like Applejack? I mean, I know crushes might be unconcious, but . . . look at all the evidence!
Still, it's convincing and well-written enough that I'll keep reading.
Suddenly, I am a big fan of TwiJack,,,
I was going to sleep, but then I opened my read later folder... Can't stop, reading EVERYTHING!!
“Although I must admit that the way you acted before his wedding was a bit suspicious.”
Hmm...no.
155,33 Words huh? And here I was thinking I could sleep tonight Great opening by the way, never thought twijack could work but if the story is this well written and the story continues to stay true the characters as you have done so far it seems that as if it's gonna a damn good read
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This really bothered me too. I'm getting very tired of the literary meme in romantic stories of 'I don't know what I'm feeling, it's so strange!' That's absolutely not how it works in the slightest. When you have a crush, you know. It's not the kind of thing you can ignore.
The last thing you would think is 'That's strange. She said she wanted to spend time with me and I said yes. I wonder why I did that?' That's the kind of question you ask when you find yourself looking through the fridge when you're not actually hungry, or when you look down and see your car keys in your hand and you can't quite figure out why you wanted to leave the house.
Crushes aren't like that. Crushes smash into you like a ton of bricks. They're not subtle and ambiguous. If anything, your question would be 'What madness has overcome me that consumes all my thoughts like this?', but even that is unlikely. People have a habit of OVER-attributing things to love and crushes, even when it's not. For example, lust, or just plain affection are mistaken for love all the time. When the genuine article hits you, there's not going to be any doubt in your mind.
I refuse to believe that authors aren't already aware of this. It's happened to all of us. When you go through adolescence, everything starts looking like love to you. It starts turning into all you think about. Romantically inexperienced, immature people start out completely obsessed with it, and work toward being at peace with it, not the other way around.
Twilight's naivete is cartoonishly overblown to the point of being in the uncanny valley zone of alien behavior, and it's distracting and annoying to me.
That said, I still manage to find myself completely hooked on this story. Fancy that. I may not have liked what Twilight was saying, but what Rarity was saying was really great. I loved the little crush vs. in love thing, and the whole interaction was really cute. Also, the writing has some seemingly ineffable quality that has me loving it, and I'm trying to identify exactly why.
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Twilestia, AppleDash, and RariJack shippers in a nutshell
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Surprised no one has done this yet.