'Psst Alice." whispered a dark lean shadow who was leaning over a girl. The shadow looked at the girl and sighed. Soon the shadow disappeared as the sunlight flooded the dark room with natural light. The girl tossed and turned under the silk sheets, soon the girl woke up and tossed herself off her bed and onto the creamy carpet. She stood up and stretched her body then soon she waited in the middle of her room for something that would never happened. She sighed as she felt a light breeze crawl up behind her neck seeming to make a soft whisper in her head.
Lose Yourself (Part 6)
[ Shipping | Angst | Sexual Content ]
Spike couldn't help but feel like he was under a microscope. Not unreasonable, considering how out-of-place he was here. Still, that didn't change the fact that his fight-or-flight response was this close to kicking in. If there was any place in Ponyville that he truly didn't belong, it was here, at Sweetie Belle's college. As he walked through the hallways, he could feel everypony's eyes following him and hear their voices as they whispered at his passing.
"Is that-"
"-heard he and Sweetie Belle are-"
"-nerve of him, coming in here like he's-"
"-buckin' slut, what does she se
Lose Yourself (Part 5)
[ Shipping | Angst ]
The first thing Spike registered when he woke up was that Sweetie Belle was still lying on top of him, still stone-cold asleep. So this is it. We're really together now. The thought made him a little nervous, not unreasonable considering its implications. But more than that, it made him feel amazingly liberated. Now that they both knew how things were, Spike felt so much more at ease. It was like a weight had been lifted off his chest. He smiled to himself as he ran his hand through Sweetie Belle's mane. He had meant it when he had told her that he loved her, the proof was in the warmth
Lose Yourself (Part 1)
[ Shipping | Angst ]
It was late at night, far later than Spike usually stayed up. On an average night he would have been asleep hours ago, but tonight sleep just wouldn't come. He was all of 17 years old, and he was already feeling like his life was stuck in a rut. He laughed mirthlessly to himself. Life? What life? He'd spent all of his years helping Twilight with whatever needed to get done, and for the most part, getting no thanks for it. As far as he could tell, it looked like that was how things were going to stay. He had no life outside of Ponyville, and yet he didn't even really have a place in his adopted hom