Candlelight: “Anyone else think it’s weird how ponies don’t have any like, dongers or cooches or whatever? How do we have kids?“

((YOU GUYS ARE THIRSTY))

Commando Candlelight.

Candelight: “I already have plenty. Uh, thanks, though.”

Anthro Candle in her default work outfit.

Her boobs are smushed up by the magic bra…That’s why they look a little small lol.

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Candlelight: “You’ve been here for three hours.”

CANDLELIGHT SONG:

Currently Dateless

Dance Goal: Drink, dance, drink, and make out with hot ponies!

Claire’s Notes: If there’s something that Candle needs to learn, it’s that you can garner a lot of attention without being a trashy, vapid slut. So I put together a show-stopping ensemble sure to turn heads at the prom.

I gave her a top-skirt combo straight from Pierre Barnett’s VIP line, with 14 karat gold bangles and a lacy bralette. Yeah, I had to pull some strings, but Claire gets it done. I had my personal hairdresser Belle braid her up, and I used a little magic to dye her stripes red. You see her earrings? Straight off the Devour line. 12,000 bits…for earrings.

Candlelight: I look like I’m going to suck someone’s blood. Haha…Blood won’t be what I’m suckin’ tonight!

Claire: I see clothes don’t change your shining personality, Candle.

Honeydew: “Oh my god, Candle! Why did you do that? Does this mean…w-we have to get married?”

Candle: “Haha, that was fun! Thanks, anon.”

Candlelight: “We just really liked each other. You can like each other without dating.”

*shrugs into infinity*

Phan: “How many STD’s you’ve got?”

Candlelight: “Oh please, you’ve got me beat in that department!”

Sister time. This haircut is never happening at this rate.