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Perpetually melancholic.

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Via https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=NTR:

"It is a genre of anime (most commonly found in hentai, with a specific idea at its centre - cheating. It has a (main) story where the protagonist has his/her lover stolen by someone."

My intention, though, is the highlight the emotional aspect rather than the sexual content of the fetish. However, a lot of people (myself included) despise dislike it, so I figured I'd mention it.

This was a good start. I hope you write more.

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Thanks! I hope so too. :raritywink:

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Hey, what's the problem with lung cancer?

Sorry, kidding. No, she's not going to smoke herself to death; that'd be quite the copout considering we're only at the second chapter. Instead, think of it like a first step, though to what path, I haven't ironed out don't want to disclose yet.

That was cute, those two make a good couple. I have a feeling tears will be shed.

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Appreciate it, glad y'all enjoyed it.

I gotta give anon props, because I would have already killed her.

"What's 'not the point?' The fact that you've been stuck to her like a zit on her ass?" My eyes widened with shock, but she glared right through me. "Dude, you've been practically nonexistent before she became your little 'pity pal.' Why would someone as awesome as Sunset want to hang it with you ? All that time she's wasted on you could've been spent on someone worth a damn, like me. Especially when I-" Catching herself slip, the blue girl looked away for a moment, sad frustration painted on her face.

Just whoop her a**. You’ll feel better.

I’ll be honest, I would have stopped associating with sunset for a while.

Looks like she got her drink spiked.

"I swear, my sister and I will do everything within our power to make her outstanding character known, and we will protect her from backlash if necessary. You all attend school for growth, whether it be academic or otherwise, and you should be recognized for it. Sunset is no different." Another squeeze. "If there's anything that we can do to help, please reach out. We want nothing more than for her to be successful, and protecting her reputation and wellbeing is an important part of that."

She didn’t seem to care this much about the students before.

She squeezed my ear, hard. "Are you stupid? You're gonna mess things up if you keep waiting. A girl doesn't agree to midnight coffee with just anyone."

That is kinda true.

Her frown deepened. We continued dancing quietly for a few more minutes until she looked over to the others.

"Hey, Sunset! Wanna switch?" the barista called out.

Amazing wingman.

She tapped her chin, glancing over at the chalkboard. "Hmm... Could you take the erasers and go clean them outside? Just hit them against the concrete or the like to get all the dust out."

The only time I’m going outside is if I have a weapon on me.

"If you crash the car, I'm holding a funeral for the car and throwing you in the scrapyard." Lightly pushing her forehead, I followed Flash behind the counter and through the hallway leading to the back of the building. Pushing the exit open, we were greeted by stack after stack of crates, with a yellow head peeking around one particularly tall tower.

That is so f*cked up, but funny.

Perhaps there was something or someone in the pony world that was responsible. Perhaps they strained their relationship by ruining her trust in them. Perhaps that's why she had so often schemed, lied, and backstabbed to get what she wanted.

Or maybe that’s because that’s all she knew how to do.

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