
“Oooh…You wanna kiss me?” Candlelight leaned in towards the other pony, taking them in with her golden eye. “You don’t have to answer that, I know the answer.” The other pegasus stiffened slightly as Candlelight gently wrapped her arms around them. She worked hard to be careful and not hurt her bandaged ‘victim’. Her soft hooves rested on thick, flexible gauze.
“Sooooo, come here. Don’t worry, I’m like, an expert at this.” She slowly pulled them in closer, until their noses were almost touching. Candle could feel their breathing increase slightly, their heart beating faster.
“Hey hey, don’t get nervous, now…” She whispered, closing her eyes. This was nice, in a way. The other pony smelled like sweet things that she had never experienced before. “…I’m not…” Was their reply, relaxing their body and closing their dull eyes.
“Good. I, um, wouldn’t want that.” Candle moved forward until their lips connected in an easy kiss. After a couple of seconds, she felt the other pony leaning into her, using her as a support. Yeah, this was real nice. Candle was the one to break the kiss first, her heart beating much faster than it usually did.
“Oh, is it already over?” The mysterious pegasus looked at her curiously. “Oh, um…I-It doesn’t have to be!” Candle announced, before pressing her lips to theirs again.
It’s okay!!! Thank you for thinking about me!!! I love u.
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“Oooh…You wanna kiss me?” Candlelight leaned in towards the other pony, taking them in with her golden eye. “You don’t have to answer that, I know the answer.” The other pegasus stiffened slightly as Candlelight gently wrapped her arms around them. She worked hard to be careful and not hurt her bandaged ‘victim’. Her soft hooves rested on thick, flexible gauze.
“Sooooo, come here. Don’t worry, I’m like, an expert at this.” She slowly pulled them in closer, until their noses were almost touching. Candle could feel their breathing increase slightly, their heart beating faster.
“Hey hey, don’t get nervous, now…” She whispered, closing her eyes. This was nice, in a way. The other pony smelled like sweet things that she had never experienced before. “…I’m not…” Was their reply, relaxing their body and closing their dull eyes.
“Good. I, um, wouldn’t want that.” Candle moved forward until their lips connected in an easy kiss. After a couple of seconds, she felt the other pony leaning into her, using her as a support. Yeah, this was real nice. Candle was the one to break the kiss first, her heart beating much faster than it usually did.
“Oh, is it already over?” The mysterious pegasus looked at her curiously. “Oh, um…I-It doesn’t have to be!” Candle announced, before pressing her lips to theirs again.
I just want you guys to know that I very much appreciate/enjoy questions that include tough-love, rudeness, insults, or other off-kilter subjects.
I will not get insulted if I get a rough/mean question directed towards one of my characters. Actually, I like it a lot. It provides so much opportunity for developing them further, rather than the “omg you’re so cute wow!” kind of questions (which I appreciate also…Thre’s just about 200 of them in my inbox right now, haha).
So don’t worry about upsetting me! That’s all.
But this time, I’ll do some nice written responses c:
Ask my characters some cool questions so I have something to draw tonight c:
I hope I never become famous to the point that people write gross smutty fanfiction about me.
Honey: Oh jeez, um…actually, let me go last.
Claire: Well, my blindingly handsome date would come pick me up in his personal limo. Then, we’d go to the Horse De'vours or the Snapping Clam. I could order whatever I want. All of the paparazzi would be forcefully ejected, but not before catching a picture of my undoubtedly gorgeous dress. Then, we’d go out for a dance by the lake, with a hired quartet. Then, I’m home by 9, because I cannot live without enough beauty sleep.
Candle: Wow…That’s really boring.
Claire: Ugh. What about you, Candle?
Candle: Well, I’m a big fan of Netflix and chill-
Claire: Of course you are-
Candle: BUT. If we’re going out, I’d want to go to a house party. Have some fun, smoke a little, and then go back to my house where we’d order Chinese take out. Then, we eat and watch Spanish soap operas while dubbing over them. And make out a lot.
Claire: You’d make out to a Spanish soap opera? Weren’t you supposed to be like, romantic?
Candle: I’ve made out to weirder. Alright Honey, get to it.
Honey: O-Okay. Well…It would be a nice, sunny day. We could go to the botanical garden, or maybe an exotic plant greenhouse? We’d walk around a bit…Maybe we’d get ice cream…And, then we’d sit down and have a picnic. Then, we could go down to the water and watch the sun set and the stars come out together.
Candle: Holy shit, that was cheesy, man.
Honey: But the best part of it all is that no one stares at me, or points at me, or says rude things…I can really feel…I don’t know, normal. Just for a day.
((THIS TURNED SAD))
Claire: Oh, what DON’T I like about it? I was born to be a star. I can’t say I don’t adore the attention…But you know what the best part is? Making a difference. Like the tremendous support I give to hungry, homeless fillies and colts on the streets today.
Candle: Haven’t you donated like, no money at all to any charity whatsoever?
Claire: I don’t have to donate. Just the awareness from a pony like myself is enough.
((Claire’s like those women you see on TV squatting next to the starving African child and she’s all like “this is Michael and for 3 dollars a day you could give him shelter and food” and the director’s like CUT and she lights a cig and goes back to her $300,000 trailer))
Candlelight: “Ah yes, sumo-science…”
Honey: “Oh…She’s on a roll now.” He quietly scoots out of her earshot and whispers. “But yes, I study astronomy. Thank you for the well wishes!”
No y'all lol. Claire didn’t either. Candle dropped out after 7th grade, Claire dropped out after 9th.
Honeydew: “Oh now, don’t say that. Candle didn’t even graduate high school, so you need to cut her some slack. I’m very impressed she even got the first letter right. Last week, she was calling it trigonometry.”
Candlelight: “Astrology and Astronomy are the same thing, right?”
Honeydew: “Yep, you got it. And you even remembered the ‘botony’ part, too. I’m proud of you.”
Candlelight: “See? I’m very smart.”
((They’re one big happy family))