“The itsy-bitsy spider
Climbed up the water spout
Down came the rain
And washed the spider out.”
—Puff Pastry, Songs to Soothe your Children
“Spiders!” Luna yelled, bursting into Celestia’s chambers, with eyes as wide as plates. “Sister!”
Celestia jumped from bed, completely awake. “Luna?” she asked.
“Spiders!”
“Spiders?”
Spiders.
All over Canterlot.
A billion little legs skittering around at the same time—the sound was still audible, even on top of the screams of seemingly every pony in Canterlot.
The spiders covered the streets, the houses, the citizens. Canterlot had woken up under a blanket of death and horror, and it walked on eight legs. They ran way too fast for something so big, and they were way too big for something so fast. Each spider was roughly the size of a pony’s face.
And they just kept coming.
“This is,” Celestia said, overlooking atop the highest tower in the Castle, “not good.”
“It is not,” Luna agreed, overlooking even harder. Both of them were covered in spiders, too, but that didn’t bother them. “You should call Twilight Sparkle. She can help.”
“Do you think?” Celestia wondered, rubbing her chin. Well. Trying to. She rubbed a spider instead, but it was the thought that count. “I suppose she could be of assistance. Perhaps she knows a—um.” She squinted, and overlooked slightly to the left. “Did… Did that spider just… Jump and grab a…?”
“Hmm?” Luna looked. “Ah. Yes. It, indeed, grabbed a pegasus mid-flight.” She sucked air through her teeth. “A pegasus, I might add, who shouldn’t have been flying with her mouth wide open. I doubt spiders taste good.”
“Okay,” Celestia said. “I need to call Twilight Sparkle, indeed. Magical beasts are attacking Canterlot. I do not know who or what summoned them, but we need the Elements of Harmony to—”
“Ah.” Luna raised a hoof and waved it, to indicate a negation. She would have shook her head, but it was too cluttered with spiders. “They are not magical. Or summons.”
Pause. Celestia blinked. “Wait. What?”
“They are perfectly natural.”
“They are?” Celestia’s horn shone, and one of the many spiders biting her legs floated all the way up to eye level. “They look too big to be real.”
“No, no. Big spiders exist in nature, Sister. I have met many in my journeys.”
“Oh.” The spider stopped floating, and it immediately went back to biting Celestia’s legs. “Then what about the way they caught that pegasus?”
“They are huntsman spiders,” Luna said. “They jump.”
“All the way to the clouds?”
“They jump really high.”
“Oh. Well.” Celestia’s horn flashed again, and a quill and scroll appeared in front of her. She started writing the letter for Twilight Sparkle. “Are they lethal?”
“Not in small doses. I think.” Luna shook one of her legs till most of the spiders went away. It was covered in bites. “This many, though… I do not know.”
“Well, that is unfortunate.”
Right in front of the Castle, one of the Guards was running away in a frenzy. He tripped—probably on a spider—and fell.
The moment he touched the ground, all the spiders around fell on him, until he was completely out of sight. His screams went muffled as soon as they entered his mouth, and then there was silence.
“Luna?” Celestia said, once she finished the letter and sent it with a final burst of magic.
“Yes?”
“Why do you know so much about spiders?”
Awkward pause.
“Luna, did you summon these spiders?”
“Uh. No.” Luna avoided Celestia’s gaze.
Celestia kept on gazing.
“Yes. Technically?”
“Luna.”
“It is complicated!”
“Luna.”
“It was not my intention to bring these spiders to Canterlot, Sister.” Luna locked eyes with Celestia, and for once, she did not look apologetic. “And if I had to, I would do it again. It was for your sake.”
Pause.
“For my sake.”
“For your sake.”
Celestia looked at Canterlot once again. In the distance, she saw a stallion break down and start to cry. The sound attracted the spiders, and they looked ready to lay eggs anywhere dark and damp.
“Then, and as much as I appreciate your willingness to destroy an entire city just for me, I cannot help but feel your efforts are somewhat misguided, Luna.”
Luna clicked her tongue. “It was not my intention to summon the spiders, I said, and that is not a lie. I simply brought out the nightmares. The fear in every pony, the horror in their dreams.” She closed her eyes. “I stole it all, but I could not contain it.”
And Celestia’s mouth became a perfect circle. “Oh,” she said.
“Did you honestly think you could fool me, Sister?” Luna looked at her, with love and bitterness both. “Me? The Princess of the Night? The Damsel of Dreams?”
“I…” Celestia looked down. “I am sorry. I knew you would notice it some day. I just thought you would… That you would forgive me.”
Luna nodded, slapped a spider away, and caressed her sister’s cheek. “You don’t dream. You don’t have dreams. Because you do not sleep.”
And Celestia just kept looking down. “I am sorry.”
“How long?”
“I…” Celestia stopped, shook her head, continued. “Since your banishment, I suppose. I started having nightmares. They were… not pleasant.”
The bitterness went away from Luna’s gaze, leaving only love. “Sister,” she said.
“I did not—I could not. Face that.” Celestia looked up, at Luna, and there were tears there. “Banishing you every night, it was… I am sorry, Luna.”
In the distance, the spiders kept jumping around, bringing horror wherever they went.
“So you just stopped sleeping, then?” Luna asked. “You still own a bed.”
“I lay in it every night,” Celestia said, nodding. “And I close my eyes. But I do not sleep. The tea helps. So does the coffee. Eventually you… get used to it. Feeling tired is better than the alternative.”
Luna frowned. “You lay with your eyes closed for twelve hours without sleeping?”
“Yes.”
“What do you even do all that time?”
Celestia smiled a little smile. “Oh, one of our Royal Guards gave me the perfect advice when I talked to him about insomnia. I count sheep, see?”
“You count sheep.”
“Indeed.”
Luna nodded. “To keep you awake.”
“It is a wonderful pastime.”
“I was under the impression that ponies did that to fall asleep, though?”
And Celestia just frowned. “Why would I fall asleep there? I like sheep. They are fluffy, and pleasant. I would never be so rude.”
Luna was going to reply to this, but she stopped herself when she was forced to admitted her sister had a really good point. So she just shook her head and went on. “I noticed you were not sleeping,” she said. “And I thought… Well, I thought you were avoiding me. Hiding something from me.” A strange sparkle in her eyes. “Like anger.”
Celestia pressed a hoof against her chest. Against the spiders covering her chest. “Luna, I would never—”
“I know. Now I know.” Luna sighed. “But I thought that taking away the nightmares would help. It would destroy anything bad you wanted to keep me from seeing. It would let you sleep again.”
“Luna…”
“So I stole it all, but I miscalculated.” Luna shrugged. “And now the spiders roam free. For that, I am sorry. But now you will be able to sleep again, once Twilight Sparkle comes, and banishes the spiders with the Elements.”
Celestia’s horn flashed, and all the spiders scattered away. In a sweeping gesture, she embraced her sister in a hug. “Yes, of course. But that is not what really matters.”
“No, I suppose not.”
So they hugged, atop the highest tower of the castle, as the spiders devoured Canterlot. And in that moment, they were happy.
“…Say, Luna?”
“Yes?”
“Why did the nightmares become spiders when they escaped? Are spiders the most common nightmare, or…?”
“Oh? Oh, no, no. The fear dissipated once it went out; it cannot live without a body.” Luna pointed at the spiders. “And I told you, these are perfectly natural.”
“Then why did they come to Canterlot when you let the nightmare out?”
“Huntsmen spiders feed on fear.”
“Ah. Of course. Logical.”
In the distance, a unicorn with her two children got surrounded by the spiders. They never got to scream.
“Out came the sun
And dried up all the rain
And the itsy-bitsy spider
Climbed up the spout again.”
—Puff Pastry, Songs to Terrify your Children.
As sometimes it takes me long to post anything new -- I'm working on Big Stuff, y'see, and that takes time -- I decided to just post a lil' anthology of bite-sized creepy comedies for y'all.
It'll update somewhat frequently, as these are easy to write (and fun, to boot). Special thanks to Pearple Prose and MrNumbers for the assistance!
These little snippets are beautiful, but I think it's the quotes at the beginning and the end that really do it for me. I'm eager for more!
Again, her heart's in the right place. Her mind appears to be rooming with Discord.
Hope you don't mind the comment dump. These are fun in a way that makes me worry about myself for enjoying them so much. You're clearly doing something right. I look forward to more.
WHAT THE FUC
Spiderses...
This story deserved that.
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Poor dude wrote something he was completely against, but butchered up the whole thing by giving genuinely good advice. So nobody got it.
I just assumed, in this particular instance, that Celestia didn't get it either.
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Quadruple favorited.
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NO I REGRET OPENING THAT IMAGE OHMEGURD
The solution turned out to be quite simple. They teleported the spiders to Chrysalis's hive.
It was Discord's idea, actually... The popcorn and folding chair concessionaires became obscenely wealthy.
I am impressed.
Alright, I finished reading the chapters currently published, and I must say that it was a pleasant read. Comedy and horror may have a plethora of differences on their own, but stories like this one show how entertaining they can be when coupled together. The way each chapter starts out with a famous quote or phrase, connects the story to that quote, and ends with a modified version of that quote/source is genius. That was easily my favorite part of the story, and it provides a number of opportunities to get Celestia and Luna into all sorts of situations. Furthermore, it makes me curious to see what other famous quotes or phrases are adapted into these kinds of short stories.
Speaking of which, Celestia and Luna had some wonderful chemistry throughout the story. They're not the Celestia and Luna we may be familiar with, but the way the story presents itself coupled with how the two sisters talk akin to their canon counterparts makes this wilder interpretation of them work. This portrayal of them also benefits the comedic moments sprinkled throughout the story, as it gives these wacky scenarios a hint of plausibility. I can't help but think of Luna accidentally unleashing a horde of spiders, or the sisters sending an inexperienced army into Griffonstone, being something that could happen under their watch. It's something that's definitely worth praise.
Anyway, I'm pleasantly surprised with how much I enjoyed the story, and I'll be sure to check out any future updates. Excellent work!
The last line before the rhyme conclusion was golden. I can't wait to read more in the future
Well. This was, a thing. Very glad I don't deal with spiders.
these were terrifying
You probably really should have put Dark in the tags. Lighthearted viscous murder is always how I want to start my day, thanks for that.
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<Worse'n that, bergamot comes from a kind of orange!)
As I was reading this, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I left my chair.
Thankyou.
I went mad without power, once. No one took me seriously...
I suppose spider aficionado Luna makes sense after the Nightmare Night episode, where she decides creating some will liven up the party.
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That just means you need more power.
I do like how Celestia isn't really any more sane than her sister.
Well of course they feed on fear! Now we realize that Celestia and Luna are insane and should be executed post haste. But on the other hand the sheer sadistic joy I have at watching them go at their MAD rule is beautiful, and way too entertaining for me to stop it.
NO!
0/10 not enough spiders
This is the creepiest most tender love disturbed stories i've read in a while, I love every bit of it
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It seems the only logical, perfectly sane solution to this problem would be to purify Canterlot with holy fire and start over. Celestia and Luna could even practice their fiddling skills while they watch Canterlot burn.
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No.
No please.
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Insanely hilarious, when are we gonna get a chapter featuring twilight, discord, or their subjects reacting to their madness?
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They'll all probably be dead at this rate. Even Discord.
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Nice Nero reference
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An innocent notification of having a reply has been corrupted into a warning of unexpected and impending terror.
WHY DID I NOT SEE THIS COMING HOW DID I FALL FOR THAT TWICE WHY DO YOU DO THIS
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....why spiders are assholes #3264
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The both of you can go eat the biggest bag of dicks
I was wondering what this was reminding me of, and now I've got it.
This story reminds me of Llamas with Hats, and I mean that as a compliment.
8250076 Furry fetish senses tingling...
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Dáwwww!
I agree there, sheep are great.
Huntsman spiders are strange.
There's no sight quite as strang as watching a spider the size of your open hand bounce its way across your front garden.
Except, maybe the Kookaburras chattering to each other as they wait for my dog to stop eating, so they can get his leftovers.
And the Brush-tailed posssums fighting the Flying Foxes over the mulberry tree.
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Australia is a wonderful place. Also terrible. Embrace the duality!
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That's adorbable! (Misspelling intentional)
Wow Celestia and Luna having a sisterly moment while their little ponys get eaten by spiders....best.princesses.EVER
Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, and hate leads to… spiders. So, so, so many spiders.