Woah

My followed blogs that aren’t tumblr famous are actually posting.

What?lol 

ask-lyssea:

The meal was without conversation, though despite that far from quiet, for there was four ponies without too much etiquette eating their fill of food, and doing so surprisingly quickly.
It had been hard for Lyssea at first, she had begun the meal with a feeling that something was very wrong. It…

((-I love this one.))

Surprisingly little you'd be willing to do. Now, have you ever tried to use superglue on your horn?

What would the point of that be?

The rest of it is gone in the oblivion I was trapped in.

Your eyes kinda creep me out. You should get a pair of sunglasses or something.

Well, it sucks to be you doesn’t it?

To what lengths are you willing to go for your goal? In all the areas.

What length am I willing to go…

I’m a pacifist, so I won’t kill anypony.

Feelings and sexual conduct is pointless so that’s out of the water.

I’ll put some into stone or marble..

I like that idea.

Cloudsex?

*He stares at you for a long time, his shard of a horn sparking slightly as he sighs.*

No.

*He says, his voice sounding more convincing than usual.*

Of course not, I heard nothing. Muffin?

*He shrugs, reaching a foreleg out.*

Why not?

Nevermind. What is your goal, for the moment?

My goal is to establish a standing point I had before imprisonment. That of a helper toward the crown, with very light power.

And to take over when she finally departs…

I mean… you didn’t hear that last part.

The way to your heart goes through your...?

The question makes illogical sense to me, sorry.