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Well, that was certainly unexpected. What made Quibble feel so miserable? He spends time at a bar to drink until the numbness hits. As fate would have it, Sombra arrives unexpectedly. Everypony is scared. All they can do is watch in horror as the King approaches! But Quibble... He isn't budging.


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Cover art is from me. (The art doesn't match the story content. I couldn't write all that I wanted) Will continue this next year after the contest, I do want to write about Windigos asking Alice and Bori to save the holiday season using Sombra’s and Quibble’s growing relationship

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Good job! This was great!

Fire crackling seemed to be the only noise that he heard. The volume was magically dialed down, muting the chatter and sounds of silverware on plates. He heard the tree branches snap, coal boil, and invisible flames above the fire heat up any surrounding brick. This was the only thing that made sense to him at the moment.

useful trick for a mood like this! love the use of senses here to get us in the mind of the protagonist

Thunderous steps knocked against the lumber floor. The bartender joined in on the crowd, ushering them towards the back exit. His eyes shifted to the side, taking a moment to gaze upon his customer whom sat in silence all by himself. Before he can say anything to him in regards to the unseen terror... Laughter.

i am glad that my policy is to never read tags before reading the story because this was an exciting surprise! classic Sombra entrance, love it

“Spicy cider?” He finally spoke. “Weak stuff. I'd expect someone like you to order rum or bourbon but who am I to judge.” A swig from the metal flask canister.

and of course Quibble Pants is Quibble Pants about everything, including this! ah, really gonna tuck into this one. Sombra x anypony that doesn’t take Sombra’s shit is always a great time

Many customers left in a hurry and glasses were either half full or half empty.

the cleverness here almost slipped by me!

“As an avid drinker of many drinks... eh, I ain't impressed by the sparkly rock ponies.” He paused and scratched his head after saying that. It just occurred to him who he was talking to. Or maybe he just forgotten the history. “King Sombra? That's my opinion.”

okay just loving that Quibble Pants is just every insufferably judgmental guy but that’s exactly what makes him work here

“I don't care to sit down and listen to most woes, and yet, your eyes bleed from heartbreak. I give no sympathy for your issues but...” King Sombra pulled out the bar stool next to Quibble and took a seat, crossing his back legs elegantly, “you may receive my understanding. ONLY because there is time to kill.”

ahaha love Sombra

“You're right. I— I let this happen. I don't know why... but things got worse. I eventually stopped caring about my relationships with not only my friends but with my family too.” Quibble Pants swallowed hard, closing his eyes. “I even stopped reading the book series I liked... Just stared at the ceiling for an extended period of time. Thinking about and doing nothing.”

and… oof! that does explain away what happened to Quibble Pants and Clear Sky but augh, how sad to read. it sounds like a bout of clinical depression. and on top of that, a moment of connection with a child not necessarily meaning one is ready to be a parent. not that the depression helps. (and augh, poor Wind Sprint!)

King Sombra titled his head in a non cute way.

this does sound like a suspiciously specific denial

I had a gift for my daughter and everything... It was a... Buckball and basket... That doesn't matter now. Can you reinstate your offer to end me or something?”

and, oof! that is just twisting the knife. wonderful, in a dark way

“During my journey to rule Equestria, I stopped feeling. Sadness used to be the easiest thing to experience for me. I'd take the feeling of love dying inside of me any day over not experiencing it at all. Hearing your account... It makes me long for a day I can return to the past. Causing someone misery is the only thing that makes sense now, in a way.” Sombra was waiting for a response but took Quibble’s pained expression as one instead. “I must depart. Stay emotional.”

oh, that is great! a common understanding and connection between Quibble Pants and Sombra, of all ponies!

Or at the very least, Quibble almost made a connection between the heat from the fireplace and a burning sensation that sparked inside of his heart.

augh, this really makes me wish the story continued past this point! but it was a wonderful look into what makes these two characters and what could start the spark between them, and if you had to end this between 0 words and 20,000 words this was probably the best place to do so.

thank you so much for this, and if you did have a longer story in mind that this is just the first chapter of, and do write it, i will definitely love it!

This was a beautifully poignant moment. Like others, I would love to see where the story goes from here, but I can still get a lot out of what's written. Great world building in few words, too. Nice work!

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