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Never the Final Word (Vol. 2) - FanOfMostEverything



The continuation of an open anthology of continuations of other authors' stories.

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The Itinerant's Love in the Time of Lulamoon (Ice Star's "Wishing Werelights")

Author's Note:

[Romance][Random]

This is a continuation of Ice Star's Wishing Werelights (4,146 words, [Romance][Comedy],) posted on ObabScribbler's YouTube reading of the story (28:00 runtime.)

SPOILING WERELIGHTS: After refusing Twilight's offer to become her personal student, Starlight goes a-wandering and manages to, in short order: fall down a cliff, meet Trixie, connect with her, become her indentured servant, and get married to her.

Finishing her stale donut, Starlight Glimmer-Lulamoon, the impromptu blushing bride, had one more inquiry of her spouse. "Well Trixie, and I hope you don't mind us being on a first name basis now that we're married, I have one question for you. And I'm asking this as your wife, so I demand honesty."

The morally ambiguous, possibly manic showpony considered this, lips pursed thoughtfully as she twirled the end of her mane with magic.

"I suppose honesty is the foundation of any good relationship, or some drivel like that. Very well then, Starrrrlight," Trixie drew out the pronunciation of the name, rolling it around on her tongue for the first time, "Trixie will grant you an honest answer to an honest question. What would you know about the Great and Powerful Trixie that she has not yet told you?"

Starlight had the question ready and waiting. "So, to recap, within hours of our meeting each other, you have made me do your laundry, fed me dinner, conscripted me as your indentured servant, declared me as your friend, and then married me."

Trixie raised an eyebrow. "Clearly you've been paying attention. So when does this anecdote become an inquiry? Trixie cannot answer a statement."

"My inquiry," Starlight continued, "is this. Why did you just marry me when I was already your willing servant?"

The Great and Powerful Trixie adopted a look most incredulous, as though this was the dumbest question Starlight could have asked. "Trixie would have thought that answer obvious, but perhaps she overestimated your intelligence on such things."

She floated an empty mug into Starlight's hoof. "Servants require wages. Spouses are tax deductible. Now, if you'll excuse Trixie, the coffee should be done brewing by now."

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