So come what may, we birds of feather
Shall tread the wake of any weather,
And though the seasons seek to break
Our bonds, we only lie together.
The three pony plushies sat in the back in the wagon, the two Cutie Mark Crusaders had managed to reason their driver into slowing down. The only form of communication that took place between the plush dolls was Applejack randomly spitting out plans and ideas. While Rainbow Dash replied with exactly why Applejack's plan would fail.
We could git' one o' the princesses tah' help us out.
Applejack, how in the hay are they going to even realize that we're dolls?
Er, Twilight'll find a way outta this 'ere mess!
For the fifth time Twilight can't do magic.
And how the hay are y'all actin' so calm about it?
I dunno. 'Cause there's nothing I can do about it and I don't want to sit here and whine about how I feel?
There is something we can do!
There is?
We could-
Maybe Discord could help?
Applejack and Rainbow Dash stopped their conversation. If they could move, they surely would have turned their heads to stare at the timid pegasus.
NO!
Okay...
Fluttershy, I know y'all reformed 'em an' all, but that don't do nothin' tah' change the fact that he's still the God O' Chaos.
But he's good now!
Yea, and Discord is going to find out about us turning into dolls how?
I t'aint got a clue, but ah' got a feelin' somehow he will.
The three plush dolls could feel the wagon slow to a stop. from what they could see, they were surrounded by trees. A clear indicator that they were close to the forest, which meant that Fluttershy was the next to return home. Pinkie's prediction was spot on.
Well, bye girls.
Sweetie Belle levitated Fluttershy up with her magic and headed towards the cottage with her two friends by her side. The three fillies walked past the front gate and made a beeline straight to Fluttershy's door. Sweetie Belle knocked on the door, unsurprisingly, the vacant home delivered no response. The alabaster filly knocked again, the result was reminiscent of her previous attempt.
"Guess she isn't home." Scootaloo said
"What's with everypony today? Did they go to Canterlot?" Sweetie Belle said
"I don't remember Applejack sayin' anythin' 'bout goin' 'tah Canterlot." Applebloom said.
Sweetie Belle put her hoof on the doorknob and twisted, it slowly creaked open as sunlight flooded the cottage. The animals were non existent, they were probably outside.
I hope the animals are alright, do they have enough food?
The three fillies stepped inside. The lack of intelligent life-form of any sort made the place eerily creepy, the fact that it was positioned just outside of a forest inhabited by all sorts of dangerous creatures didn't help at all.
"Should we just leave the doll here?" Sweetie belle asked
"I s'pose." Applebloom answered.
"What other option is there?" Scootaloo replied
Why is this happening to me?
The three fillies walked to the couch they had sat on when Fluttershy had agreed to be the host for their sleepover. Using her magic, Sweetie Belle gently lowered the plush doll onto the piece of furniture. As the little Fluttershy doll made contact with the couch, the light blue aura that surrounded it dissipated.
Oh dear, I hope Rainbow Dash and Applejack will be okay.
......
Well, now what do we do?
SImple. We sit and wait.
Ain't ther' somethin' we can do?
Eenope.
You been hangin' out with Big Macintosh?
No!
Just as Applejack was about to make another smart remark regarding Rainbow Dash's sudden use of her big brother's quote, she was interrupted by the return of the Cutie Mark Crusaders who had finished delivering their friend to her home.
Guess ah'm next.
Applejack?
Yea?
Listen, we may or may not be seeing each other again in a long tim, so i just felt like I needed to confess something to ya'.
The wagon was rapidly approaching Sweet Apple Acres. It hadn't taken them very long. Maybe ten to twenty minutes. The sun was setting, they had maybe half an hour of sunlight left.
Y'all can tell me anything Rainbow.
I've been meaning to tell you this when we first met.
I'm listenin'.
I...
The wagon had stopped in front of the path that led to Sweet Apple Acres.
I think your hat looks stupid.
Why thank- Wait what?!
Rainbow Dash burst out into laughter as Applejack was picked up by Applebloom.
Why I oughta give y'all a good buck to the face!
*Snicker*
Applejack only continued to spew threats aimed towards the cyan pegasus as Applebloom lifted her up and placed her on her back.
"See ya' gals soon." Appleblom said
"Bye!" Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle replied in unison.
The wagon sped off once more, this time with the Carousel Boutique as it's destination. Sweetie Belle held onto the only plushy left, Rainbow Dash. It wouldn't take long until night rolled around. Although Rainbow Dash seemed cool and collected, beneath that calm attitude hid a very panicked mare.
Oh dear Celestia what do I do? Everypony else is gone, there's nopony here to change us back, and I don't even know where the squirt lives!
Within a short period of time, the two fillies had arrived at their destination. Rarity's Boutique which also doubled as her place of residence. The lights inside remained turned on, everything was seemingly untouched.
"I still wonder where Rarity and the others are." Sweetie Belle said to her friend.
"I'm sure they're fine. After all, Rainbow Dash is with 'em!" Scootaloo said.
She really does have a good taste in idols.
Sweetie Belle waved her friend goodbye and entered the Boutique, she had completely forgotten about the Rainbow Dash plush doll. Soon after her friend had entered her household, Scootaloo buzzed her wings and made a beeline for her home.
Moment of truth I guess.
Rainbow Dash could feel the smooth road of Ponyville change to rough grass and dirt. The sun had already set, and in it's place was the moon, shining bright in the sky.
Come to think of it, I've never really seen exactly where the squirt lives.
The wagon stopped, the sound of the filly's wings buzzing had been replaced by crickets chirping. Rainbow Dash held her breath in anticipation, it was finally time for her to find out exactly where her number one fan resided. Scootaloo walked over, her shadow engulfing the little plush doll.
Here we go.
Scootaloo picked up the little plush doll and turned a full 180 degrees to face her home.
So, here we... are?
Rainbow Dash was confused. Before her was the Cutie Mark Crusader's clubhouse, surely this couldn't be the filly's home, what exactly was Scootaloo doing here?
What's the filly doin'? It's night, isn't she s'pose to go to bed or somethin'?
Scootaloo turned her head around and placed the plush doll on her back, her head reverted back to it's original position as the filly stared at the clubhouse and breathed a sigh. Rainbow Dash was still rather befuddled as to what was going on, shouldn't Scootaloo be returning home by now to her family?
Scootaloo climbed up the ramp leading to the tree house, she opened the doors revealing the insides, there were no lights for Scootaloo to turn on, but the moon did a pretty good job in illuminating the little clubhouse. The orange filly placed the little plush doll in the middle of the clubhouse and walked towards the window, gazing out of it.
What's wrong with this squirt?
After what seemed like a few minutes, Scootaloo turned away from the window and walked to the midle of the clubhouse, looming over the little cyan doll. She let out a little yawn and layed down on the floor, curling up preparing to go to sleep, her foreleg reached out and pulled in the little Rainbow Dash doll. Scootaloo snuggled up against the little doll.
"I'm so glad I found you. I've always slept alone in this clubhouse, with no one to accompany me. But now I have you. You may not actually be Rainbow Dash, but I guess a doll is still alright, better than nothing." Scooaloo sleepily muttered to herself.
Wow,,, jeez, I-I didn't know...
Scootaloo held the doll close to her, and soon enough, the filly had fallen asleep. Rainbow Dash was still unaware of what to make of the situation, all her life, she didn't know that this was what her fan's life was like. She had always assumed that the filly had a family, a decent home.
If Rainbow Dash could shed a tear, she surely would have by now.
Coolio
....wow. This is a twist that is, while not uncommon, still a good plot-twisty feel if written right, like this one.
I'll be waiting for more, sir.
I demand MOAR.
Welp... Another abandoned Scootaloo story/plushie doll that are mane 6 story...
(Only abandoned scoots is overused and now I have to type this all up so I don't get hated cuz the fandom be Rollin they hatin on each other waiting for me to be riding dirty...)
2878441 What.
2878441
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Another? What obscure parts of Fimfic do you go to say justify saying "another"?\
Also, if you know that people will hate on you for writing it, and you have to reference a goddamn song to explain it, then why waste the time?
And, please, learn to grammar.
2883600 Now, now Pyro, we mustn't start flame wars
2884573
But flame wars are fun...
2885600 knighty and the other mods probably wouldn't agree.
2887280
Yeah, I guess...
2883600 Grammar are hardered is correcting.
Loving this story so far, can't wait for more!
I'm feeling extra Scootablue after this chapter...
Please continue!
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Who's a long tim?
As for the chapter, my favorite part was the subverted love confession and AJ getting mad at RD for insulting her hat. Wonder what's next...
I thought she lived in that windmill you see the cutie mark crusaders hang out in in the episode "one bad apple"
UPDATE
DEMANDED
3136335 Update
POSTPONED :3
cause Saints Row 4
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...Lol.
Woo! Smarty pants!
I'm sensing Scootadopt in the near future.
dangit where's chapter 4 this is great
3370779 working on other stuffs at the moment. Will get back to it. Eventually.
Okay good :)
2899908 If you were Rarity, you would be a plush doll, so you plan to spank them how?
Yes! Moar! This is fantastic!
3370779 Hey turret, Guess who?
*end of story*
Those feels :'(
3629036 woaaaaaahhhhhh
Hold your horses (hehehe). I have zero intentions of canceling this. It'll take some time for me to get around to updating, but I'll be danged if I don't finish this.
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tehe, I meant the end of the last chapter you have yet posted. :P
3370833 cmon dude its been 3 months!
EDIT: * sees 3635577 * blargg...
...
3584929 is it camewel???
3683017 I never said I'd be quick about it.
Can't wait for the next chapter
I command the to do more chapters if that's ok with you i mean
4187994 lol not writing anything anymore
4190358 I have a question can someone transfer a story or something I could try to finish it
4199154 lol prolly not
Just create a new story and copy and paste whatever's here onto there. Continue then, however I will not revoke it's submission or delete it until you're sure you can really continue it.
4201581 don't delete it if I do continue it. It will be my first fimfic. But I got a big and weird imagination
4201814 okay
4211763 hey Riptid3 i read on the question thing you can tranfer stories so can u transfer this story to me please
4487028 midi how gotta contact mod I think obalwhatshisname or Wanderer
4488516 what
4490178 damn you autocorrect
but yea you gotta contact mods. Or, even simpler, you could just copy and paste what's left into a new story
I wish there was something I could say to help motivate you to write more... I'm not exactly the best for that sort of thing, considering my own track record of half-started projects, but I do know that simply giving up is the only sure-fire way to never succeed in that particular thing again. Don't give up. Sit down and write something. You don't have to make it for public view; in fact, don't. Make it to be shoved in a drawer and forgotten about. But don't erase it. Just write for the sake of writing for a bit.
Maybe you'll never get back that writer's muse, but not trying... that's the worst path you can choose. And you'll regret it. More than not having finished these stories, or not having gotten any others down, you will regret not having tried. You will always look back and think, "Maybe, if I'd just given myself one more chance, I could have gotten over that blockage. Maybe, if I'd just tried one more time, that would have been the one." So don't give up. I say this as a concerned stranger, and as an almost-author who is writing this as much for himself as for you.
4712901 >been trying for last 1 and a half years
>can't do it
>sees dissappointed fans
>keeps trying
>flops again
>fans are still dissappointed
>has to catch up on school work
>has to start training more often
>no time for writing
>cries
But in all seriousness, I've tried for as long as I could remember and I've failed miserably. I've simply lost my touch I
And I doubt many of the people who read this thing even bother to check back on it.
True fact: the game "My Little Pony"(not the series) depicts that Scootaloo lives in the Cutie Mark Crusaders Clubhouse.
So, the author is half-correct.
5261584 You mean the app? So does Sweetie belle.
Ugh i know this was two years ago...but ireally really hate that Scootaloo lives at the clubhouse thing. or that she an orphan. I don’t like it now, I didn’t like it then.