Stories set in the Oversaturated World, some silly, some less so.
Technically speaking, Sunset didn't need to eat anymore. She also didn't need to breathe, blink, eliminate waste, or perform several other once vital functions. However, she still did most of them as part of her effort to stay rooted to everyday existence and concerns. She'd only foregone two: sleep, because there just weren't enough hours in the day even when she had all twenty-four of them; and her reproductive cycle, because like Tartarus she was putting up with that when she didn't have to.
But eating? Eating was a joy, especially for friends of Pinkie Pie. And now she'd been able to recapture a long-lost part of that joy. Acquiring the materials had been simple enough, if pricey. To Sunset's knowledge, the finished product had never been assembled on Earth before. She took the pioneering creation in her hands and brought it to her mouth.
Bite.
Chew.
Appreciative hum.
Sunset swallowed the bite of her daffodil sandwich. "It's so nice to have my old taste buds back," she said to herself.
Not every story needs to give Sunset a headache as she babysits a planet full of nigh-suicidal apes. She deserves the occasional unquestionably happy moment.
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SO she never did get used to have human taste buds.
Makes sense human taste buds can be a bit wonky.
"I don't have to masturbate for three hours a day and then cry myself to sleep anymore! Hooray!"
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She got used to them, but only in the sense that one grows accustomed to a chronic injury. Plus, now she gets to troll her devotees by eating bales of hay in public. Without her hands. It's win-win!
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Well,Oversaturationset just afterRainbow Rocks, when Sunset was at her lowest...I mean, no! Bad Moth.
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I shouldn't be laughing at this. Why am I laughing at this? Bad Moth! And bad FoME for encouraging Moth! Both of you, 1000 years dungeon! ON THE MOON! ... Nope, still laughing. WHY?!