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"Mmm, you've only known me for about 48 hours lover boy. I want to get to know you before I let any of my passions run free," she teased him, letting her mane tickle his nose a bit before standing up. She offered him a hoof, to drag him to his hooves. She was grinning widely at him.

 

Spark giggled as his nose was tickled befor standing up. "Well then, why don't we let our passions run a little less than free. In your appartment. Out of Uniform. On your bed," he said to her while he nudged her with his elbow. "Whaddaya say Fer- Sparkling Flame," he said, almost giving away her identity.

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Delphina smiled and shook her head, sliding into the bed. She patted the area beside her, meaning that Nightfall should join her. "Let's just *Yawwwwwn* Rest Nighty. There isn't to much night left for it." She waited for him.

 

Sapphire blushed and followed her. She secretly levitated a book and a plate of brownies in there. She knew exactly where her small electric oven was in her room, and if things went well, it was going to see a lot of use.

 

He climbed into the bed, but didn't try anything, just hugged Delphina.

"Sapphire used to calm my nightmares by singing when I woke up from them. I think you can stop me from having nightmares at all tonight if you sang once... right now..."

 

Speedy grinned, closing the door behind them.

*fades to black*

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"I say a certain pony is definitely getting the bed tonight," she replies. All by himself. It's probably dangerous to burn up the alcohol now. Only if it's an emergency, she thought to herself. She lead him out of the bar, trying to make it so he wouldn't accidentally start a bar fight, just by bumping into some hot-headed, young, drunk colt.

 

Delphina smiled, and leaned so that their muzzles almost touched. She opened her mouth, and began to sing a light melody, closing her eyes. She leaned in closer, and kissed him. A familiar green mist began to grow, and her heart song played just for him in the bed.

 

Yes. Black. Very.

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Delphina smiled, and leaned so that their muzzles almost touched. She opened her mouth, and began to sing a light melody, closing her eyes. She leaned in closer, and kissed him. A familiar green mist began to grow, and her heart song played just for him in the bed.

 

Yes. Black. Very.

 

Nightfall fell asleep within moments, and slept very restfully, dreaming of him, Delphina... Sapphire, Speedy, and Den's brother, whatever her name was. His dreams almost grew confused with a tumble of mares, but it was at least a restful sleep.

 

Like, pitch black and then some.

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Delphina broke the kiss and snuggled her lover, hearing the steady sound of his heartbeat. "Good night Nightfall," she whispers, "I love you." She closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep. Her sleep was less restful; it seemed plagued with various thoughts about him abandoning her. She unconsciously held him tighter, trying to keep him with her in her sleep.

 

So black, when you put grey next to it it looks white.

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In the end, what matters most?

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"I say a certain pony is definitely getting the bed tonight," she replies. All by himself. It's probably dangerous to burn up the alcohol now. Only if it's an emergency, she thought to herself. She lead him out of the bar, trying to make it so he wouldn't accidentally start a bar fight, just by bumping into some hot-headed, young, drunk colt.

 

 

 

Spark leaned against his partner's shoulder and sighed. "Only if we share it, I may be drunk but I still know how to treat a mare. Forcing her to sleep on the floor is not it," he blubbered. "I'm not going to remember any of this anyway, I'd like to have something worth being hidden in my subconscious," he told her.

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"Whatever you say Spark. We'll work this out when we get home." She lead him down the sidewalk, magically keeping him upright when he stumbled or tripped. Leading him up the rackety flight of stairs in her apartment complex, she unlocked the doors and lead him inside, relocking them.


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Spark stumbled inside and waited for Ferean to close the door. He then grabbed her from behind spun her around and kissed her. After breaking the kiss he pulled her to the bed and laid down. "Nice... after Cloudsdale.... to have somepony to sleep soundly with," he muttered as he closed his eyes and gripped her tight.

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She couldn't help but blush and laugh. And he called ME the lightweight. At least I can still stand. It can't hurt to do one night. At least he doesn't have to bring water molecules in to sleep on. It's hot enough in here without humidity. With that, she made herself comfortable and fell asleep, her core-body temp becoming warmer until it was like sleeping next to an open fire.


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(OOC: I'm guessing the station is empty.)

"Hey, you! Blank! Pass me the device." Démence whispered to Mirror, who was still using his body. If he was going to do anything, he may as well change back. As much as he liked wings, the thought of something using his body wasn't a good one. He gestured at the device incase he wasn't being obvious enough.

 

Mirror simply obeyed, with no reason to not listen, and threw the device to the being in her own body. She had no input on the situation. Mainly because of her lack of personality. She didn't mind the confined space. (Obviously.)

 

He gripped the device in his hooves, grinning. He could get back to his body. He flipped the device over, like he did last time, and hit the button. With unexpected effects.

(To be continued or something after someone else posts.)

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Feraen shifted, having dreams of trotting in a fiery plain, with a scorching hot sun, and loving every minute of it. Rivers of lava trickled throughout, and she dove head-first in it, swimming in the lava while using a magic so the heat didn't kill her. She formed it into a ball, and played with it. She looked around, but there was no-one to play with. She looked down at her hooves and sighed. It started raining, and her fiery plains turned green, and the rivers of lava solidified, eroded, and changed into rivers, and then grew into a sprawling city as the rivers were polluted, and then the city began to break down, crumble. The ground underneath the city broke open, and lava spewed through it, swallowing the city, and she watched as fire burned it to the ground. She woke up and sat straight up, then shook her head. "No, fire heals and destroys," she murmurs to herself, holding a ball of fire in her hooves.

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Thunder Hooves nuzzled his face into her neck as he slept, and gripped her tighter. He smiled as he felt Ferean's warmth all over his body. He started dreaming of when he was a kid, befre flight camp, before his cutie mark. The bare sunlight on him as he ran along was simmilar to Ferean's heat.

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Celestia's sweet burning ball of gas, he's still sleeping. She gently slid out from underneath his hooves, extinguishing the fireball she'd made. She remembered when the elemental cure burned through her body, burned into her soul and rewrote her history in fiery ink. She watched him for a bit, then made sure he was still deep in his drunken sleep, before kissing him lightly on the forehead. For your subconscious. She walked to her kitchen area, levitating a few potatoes over and peeling them, magically cutting it into thin pieces. She took out a frying pan and heated it up, spreading butter across the surface and making hashbrowns.
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In the end, what matters most?

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Celestia's sweet burning ball of gas, he's still sleeping. She gently slid out from underneath his hooves, extinguishing the fireball she'd made. She remembered when the elemental cure burned through her body, burned into her soul and rewrote her history in fiery ink. She watched him for a bit, then made sure he was still deep in his drunken sleep, before kissing him lightly on the forehead. For your subconscious. She walked to her kitchen area, levitating a few potatoes over and peeling them, magically cutting it into thin pieces. She took out a frying pan and heated it up, spreading butter across the surface and making hashbrowns.

 

Thunder Hooves slowly and groggily woke up to the smell of cooking. "Something smells nice," he said slowly as he brought himself to his hooves. "What happened last night anyway?" He asked Ferean after noticing he had been sleeping in her bed. "I didn't- er well did we..." he asked her realizing he was covered in sweat.

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"No, we did not. You wanted to, but we didn't." She flipped the hashbrowns, "You failed to realize in your drunken state that I might actually have a hotter internal body temperature than normal ponies. It was probably like sleeping next to a furnace. That's why you're sweaty."

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Nightfall woke up with a start. It was still only two AM, but he was restless. He sat up slowly and got out of the bed.

"I wish- no, Delphina needs her sleep."

He leaned down and kissed her forehead, and got out of the bed. He sat down in one of the chairs and leaned back.

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His kiss and his movement woke her from her nightmare anyway, and she woke up slowly, then clenched at the empty space beside her. She sat up quickly, then relaxed as she saw him. She payed against the headboard and breathed slowly, then asked, "What time is it?"

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His kiss and his movement woke her from her nightmare anyway, and she woke up slowly, then clenched at the empty space beside her. She sat up quickly, then relaxed as she saw him. She payed against the headboard and breathed slowly, then asked, "What time is it?"

Her voice almost startled him.

"It's only two in the morning..."

He got back in the bed next to her.

"I can't sleep because I'm thinking and I'm thinking because I can't sleep."

He sighed.

"I should get her a new costume today... I saw the state of her current one, and she needs a new one..."

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She nodded, and patted the bed beside her. "Come lay down at least, and we'll talk about your unease. Sometimes, talking is the best w to relieve yourself of worrying thoughts." Like the thought of you leaving me. Like in all of the dreams I woke up from. You left me 20 times at least and you don't even know it. I felt it every single time, but I won't tell you. I feel like cw@p.

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She nodded, and patted the bed beside her. "Come lay down at least, and we'll talk about your unease. Sometimes, talking is the best w to relieve yourself of worrying thoughts." Like the thought of you leaving me. Like in all of the dreams I woke up from. You left me 20 times at least and you don't even know it. I felt it every single time, but I won't tell you. I feel like cw@p.

"All right..."

He got into the bed next to her, getting a little close to her.

"You didn't seem like you slept well either. Do you want to start, or do you want me to start?"

He was still sitting up, feeling a little off and unsure if he should explain his mare filled dreams-turned-awkward/shameful.

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"You can start. I'm sure you had some very interesting dreams after my love song. It's stronger than it used to be, and it's not exactly me-specific. Anyway, I'm listening," she says, relaxing against the headboard and waiting for his response. (Mmmmm, it smells like roasted pork stick, and I still haven't left school... I'm so Hungary right now I could eat my iPad.

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"You can start. I'm sure you had some very interesting dreams after my love song. It's stronger than it used to be, and it's not exactly me-specific. Anyway, I'm listening," she says, relaxing against the headboard and waiting for his response. (Mmmmm, it smells like roasted pork stick, and I still haven't left school... I'm so Hungary right now I could eat my iPad.

"That would explain it. I, um... My dreams started as you and me, but eventually Sapphire and... And Den's sister came into it, and I slowly became less attached from you and went with the two other mares at the same time while forgetting you. It felt... So wrong..."

He blushed, looking down.

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That explains my dream. His feelings inside are even more confused than normal, and I had no idea that red mare had an influence on him. Still, I can't blame him... Bot of the mares are cute. I'm more surprised by who he didn't see... Speedy, that mare from the hospital, the nurses from when Den saved his life... Very narrow focus on strong mares with independent minds. Except for Sapphire. She's always the exception. "My dreams were less pleasant."
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That explains my dream. His feelings inside are even more confused than normal, and I had no idea that red mare had an influence on him. Still, I can't blame him... Bot of the mares are cute. I'm more surprised by who he didn't see... Speedy, that mare from the hospital, the nurses from when Den saved his life... Very narrow focus on strong mares with independent minds. Except for Sapphire. She's always the exception. "My dreams were less pleasant."

"Oh? How- how can yours be worse?"

"I didn't tell her Speedy was there... No other mares after that, though... All of the mares are mares I know personally or know a touch of through someone else. I just noticed that?"

He leaned back a little bit and put his hoof around her.

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"Mmm, well, imagine for a moment you were stuck in a loop of one moment. Not that bad, right? Especially if it's the best moment of your life. The loop I was stuck in was one of the greatest fears I harbor. And I got to witness it in a different way every time." She leaned against him protectively.

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In every breath, there is hope


In the end, what matters most?

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