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| #Post#: 3101-------------------------------------------------- | |
| The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: Moonlight Mist Date: August 12, 2017, 12:52 pm | |
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| Moonlight turned her head towards Pinkie as she thought about | |
| what she wanted. "Hmm..." She usually picked out something | |
| chocolate related, there was no reason to steer away from her | |
| favorites. "I often get the chocolate cupcakes or brownies... | |
| or..." Moonlight looks around for a moment, her eyes land on a | |
| pretty chocolate cake that looks like it has layers of chocolate | |
| mousse and ganache. Yeah that's definitely something she'd | |
| devour in a second, though given the whole 'on a date' thing | |
| she'd probably have to space it out a bit. | |
| Before she decided, Moonlight turns towards Schwam. "What will | |
| you be getting?" She smiles as she guesses what kind of treats | |
| and flavors he'd like, He seems like he likes Vanilla, maybe | |
| even strawberry. Probably going to get a vanilla cupcake or | |
| something simple like that. | |
| #Post#: 3102-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: A. Capella Schwambart Date: August 12, 2017, 8:13 pm | |
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| "I, uh...I'm gonna need to think about that..." Schwam says, | |
| stepping farther in towards the counter where everything is | |
| listed. "It has been a while since I've been here." To be | |
| honest, he just kind of needs to step away from Pinkie a bit. He | |
| used to have a crush on her back before he moved to Canterlot, | |
| and being around her while on a date is giving him some nerves. | |
| Pinkie thwarts his plan by materializing behind the counter | |
| again. "Yeah, it has been! And you used to show up all the time! | |
| You need a refresher on what we have?" Without waiting for an | |
| answer, she takes a deep breath before launching into a | |
| rapid-fire list of baked goods and flavors. | |
| "We've gooooot | |
| cakespiescupcakesmuffinsmacaronsstrudelspuddingsbaklavabearclaws | |
| donutsbosschebolspuddingscinnamonrollscreamhornseclairsturnovers | |
| upsidedowncakesfigrollsmooncakespineapplebunsrolloscakerollsands | |
| uncakes, | |
| withflavorsandtoppingsandfillings | |
| appleorangevanillachocolatebuttercreambettercreamcoconutcoconutc | |
| reamcarrotcakehoneysrirachastrawberrymoussewatermeloncherryincep | |
| tionalmonddaisyfourcreamciderspice, | |
| to naaaaaaaaame a few! A rainbow of flavooors!!!" As she speaks, | |
| she tosses example sweets onto a pile on the counter, and by the | |
| time she's finished there's a precariously balanced reverse | |
| pyramid on the counter, with the base being a single coconut | |
| cream cupcake. | |
| "But not the flavor of rainbows. That stuff does not belong on | |
| sweets. My tum bunth jutht thenkeng abat et!" She finishes, | |
| fanning her mouth. | |
| Schwambart slowly takes a couple steps back to make room for the | |
| barrage of sweets, honestly not even surprised at the balance. | |
| "Uh...thanks, Pinkie, I think I got- wait, did you say | |
| sriracha?" | |
| "Yeah!" She pulls out a bag of pink frosting labeled "H&H | |
| Sauce". "I brought it in for our Hearts and Hooves Day special! | |
| A baker's dozen, so you could share the last one with your | |
| sweetie! You're a teeeensy bit late for it, but if you want, I | |
| could be convinced to bring it back for you two. It's exactly as | |
| good as it sounds!" She grins encouragingly for them to take her | |
| up on it. | |
| "I, uh...no, but thanks, Pinkie. Thank you for the, uh...offer." | |
| Sriracha sweets. Yes, he's sure that that's precisely as good as | |
| it sounds. Eugh. "No, I'll take..." Should it be something for | |
| them to share? Should they each get their own? Or should he get | |
| something for each of them and something to share? Why didn't he | |
| think this through beforehoof? Oh wait, he did, and it didn't | |
| involve coming here at all. "...Three red velvet cupcakes with | |
| vanilla frosting and sprinkles. And..." He considers a bit | |
| longer, eyes on the pile of confections, and grins. He points to | |
| the fulcrum, the coconut cream cupcake upon which the whole | |
| thing rests. "...that cupcake." | |
| #Post#: 3104-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: Moonlight Mist Date: August 12, 2017, 9:22 pm | |
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| Moonlight stands next to Schwam as Pinkie starts her colorful | |
| spiel, her head tilts in semi confusion and amazement at her | |
| speed. Though she could barely pick up a word from any of it, | |
| Pinkie's enthusiasm was more than enough to keep her | |
| entertained. | |
| She's completely relieved when Schwam turns down Pinkie's | |
| sriracha offer, it didn't even sound that good...and she hated | |
| the stuff. There weren't many sweets that she didn't like | |
| though, so she was kind of curious what Schwam would pick out | |
| for them. | |
| Once he makes his request, Moonlight manages to throw in a word. | |
| "Oh! Uh, could we get that in a bag please?" She utters quietly | |
| but sweetly. Moonlight had a plan for them after this, and | |
| didn't want him to have a hard time balancing cupcakes the | |
| entire way. | |
| #Post#: 3107-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: A. Capella Schwambart Date: August 14, 2017, 8:16 pm | |
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| "Okie dokie lokie! One quarter dozen sprinkled RVs aaaaaaaaaand | |
| one coconut cream!" Pinkie ducks behind the counter and pops | |
| back up farther along it to where some pre-frosted cupcakes sit | |
| and snags three out, tossing sprinkles onto them haphazardly. | |
| From somewhere below the edge she produces a 4-cupcake holder | |
| and plops the three in. Then she just kinda...pushes the sweet | |
| pyramid aside, everything moving aside seamlessly and leaving | |
| the coconut cream cupcake on its own, untarnished. | |
| To be honest, that was why Schwam had asked for that cupcake, | |
| just to see how she would do it. He knew she would find a way, | |
| and he gives a mental applause and a physical shake of his head. | |
| The coconut cupcake joins the other in the holder, and Pinkie | |
| closes that and sweeps it into a bag. "Alright, what do I owe | |
| you?" Schwam asks, grabbing his bits out of a pocket to hoof | |
| them over. | |
| "That will be x bits!" | |
| "...x bits?" | |
| "Yeah, x bits. x is a variable!" | |
| "Uh...okay, here, have...x bits?" Schwam just puts all he'd | |
| grabbed out on the counter for Pinkie. | |
| She takes the bits and sweeps them behind the counter, then | |
| grabs a similar but slightly smaller pile out and pushes them | |
| back towards the stallion. "And your change, of x minus y bits, | |
| where y is a different variable! You two have a good night, love | |
| birds!" | |
| "Uh...yeah, we sure will. Thanks, Pinkie!" Schwam re-pockets the | |
| bits and takes the bag, still looking somewhat perplexed, and | |
| walks back to Moonlight. "Shall we be going?" | |
| #Post#: 3110-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: Moonlight Mist Date: August 15, 2017, 3:39 pm | |
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| Moonlight smiles and looks back at Schwam, "Alrighty, let's go | |
| then." She looks back at Pinkie and gives her a slight wave, | |
| "Thank you Pinkie, I'll see if I can start coming in with my | |
| brother from now on." Once they start heading out the door she | |
| notices a pair of blue jays fly in behind them. Wow, she wasn't | |
| kidding was she? | |
| "Okay!" Moonlight shimmies a bit and starts to walk them to | |
| their next destination. "I have a liiiiiiiittle surprise | |
| planned...well..." She pauses for a moment to think, it wasn't | |
| anything big but the spot meant a lot to her and she was excited | |
| to share it with him. "...It's....something. I'm sure you'll | |
| enjoy it." Moonlight was basically leading them back to her | |
| cottage, but with a little detour. | |
| About ten minutes later the two were about to arrive, they had | |
| to trot up a steep hill but it was well worth it. Moonlight | |
| could see that they were about to reach the top, but stopped in | |
| front of Schwam right when they were about to do so. "Wait! | |
| Close your eyes! I gotta set something up!" Moonlight smiles, | |
| and makes sure that his eyes were closed. "Okay, gimme a minute. | |
| No peeking!" | |
| She ran to the top of the hill, her usual 'special spot'. Not | |
| sure how special it was considering she comes here practically | |
| every night, but tonight was different. At the top was a very | |
| large willow tree, Moonlight reached in her satchel and pulled | |
| out a blanket, laying it across the grass below her. "Almost | |
| done!" She yelled out so he wouldn't think she just ran off. On | |
| one of the lower branches of the willow tree was a closed empty | |
| mason jar. Moonlight used her moon powers to extract some | |
| moonlight to place it into the jar, something she rarely did but | |
| it provided such a romantic light. | |
| "Ooooo....kay." Moonlight trotted back over to Schwam and guided | |
| him towards the romantic spot. "You can open your eyes now." She | |
| could barely contain her excitement, she's never shared this | |
| spot with anypony before. Schwam would see the blanket | |
| underneath the willow tree, the tree itself had the moonlit jar | |
| hanging from it and some fireflies. The hill itself sat under | |
| the large moon and overlooked some of Ponyville. | |
| "Soooo...this is uh...where I go...alot..." Moonlight nervously | |
| explains but follows it up with a giggle, "It's usually less | |
| romantic but I made an exception." | |
| #Post#: 3116-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: A. Capella Schwambart Date: August 17, 2017, 9:00 pm | |
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| "Ooh, a surprise? I love surprises," Schwambart half-lies. He | |
| doesn't like bad surprises, and he doesn't like huuuuuuuuge | |
| surprises that are super disruptive. But this is probably a good | |
| surprise! Based on Moonlight's attitude and bringing it up, plus | |
| the fact that it involves Moonlight. So in this context, does it | |
| even count as half a lie. | |
| Okay, steep hills are not the good surprise I was expecting. | |
| He'd much rather fly up the hill than walk up it, except for the | |
| fact that Moonlight was on the ground, which made it better than | |
| the alternative. He just follows along with a dopey grin until | |
| instructed to do otherwise. At her instruction, he closes his | |
| eyes, and even takes off his glasses...which wouldn't actually | |
| do much to hide it from him if he opened them, but y'know. | |
| Appearances mean something. | |
| He waits patiently with his eyes closed, trying to determine | |
| just what she's doing by the sound she's making. But his ears | |
| were never his strongest point, so he'll just have to be content | |
| with waiting for her okay to see for himself. Perhaps patiently | |
| is the wrong word. The waiting is making him more nervous. By | |
| the time Moonlight comes back to lead him forward, he's | |
| breathing a bit more quickly than he likes. He quiets it down | |
| when he hears her coming back, to little avail. | |
| His initial impression of the scene is probably hampered a bit | |
| by his lack of glasses when he opens his eyes. The fireflies, | |
| the blanket, and the jar of moonlight are a bit blurry to him, | |
| the longer view more in focus. He fixes that by slipping his | |
| glasses back on, his breath catching. "Oh my," he says quietly, | |
| the dopey grin returning. "This is gorgeous." | |
| Now follow it up by saying "Almost as gorgeous as you." What? | |
| No! Do I have any idea how cheesy that sounds!? He keeps his | |
| mouth shut. | |
| #Post#: 3119-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: Moonlight Mist Date: August 18, 2017, 10:04 am | |
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| "Isn't it?" Moonlight smiled at the lovely sight herself, it was | |
| actually more impressive than she initially thought. Granted, it | |
| was a little more spruced up than usual but there was this giddy | |
| feeling she had now that she was here with Schwambart. | |
| "Right...so..." She trots over to the blanket that was towards | |
| the edge of the hill and sits. From here they could see some of | |
| Ponyville, Moonlight pats the spot next to her, waiting for | |
| Schwam to do the same. | |
| She turns to him, her cheeks turn red at the sheer romanticism | |
| of it all. "I've never brought anypony up here | |
| before...this...this place is special to me, I'm not really sure | |
| why. But after all you've done for me and..." She pauses, even | |
| though she's trying to stay calm anxiety still fills her. | |
| "...how we...might feel for each other, I thought it'd be even | |
| more special with you here..." Oh my gosh...that was lame! What | |
| if he takes off? Or even worse... what if he laughs?! | |
| Moonlight tries to avoid eye contact for a little bit to | |
| recuperate herself, while her eyes wander she spots the cupcakes | |
| and gently takes them. "...I uh...I'm sorry if that was too | |
| bold." She opens the cupcakes while trying to hide her flushed | |
| face, they looked amazing. Though she manages to look at him | |
| once more, giving him a small smile. | |
| #Post#: 3122-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: A. Capella Schwambart Date: August 18, 2017, 8:10 pm | |
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| Schwambart follows Moonlight onto the blanket and sits down next | |
| to her when signaled to. His face burns at the closeness, the | |
| proximity, and the intimacy. Sure, they were close in the movie | |
| theater. But they also weren't the only ones in there. Here, | |
| it's just the two of them, side by side, under the moon and a | |
| jar of moon. A lightning bug lands on his nose, and he shakes it | |
| off. Don't spoil the moment, silly glowing bug! | |
| He's not especially good at keeping eye contact with her | |
| himself. Every time he does, his smile and face redness grow | |
| until he has to look away again. "N-no no, it's- It's fine," he | |
| tells her in response to the taking of the cupcakes. "As long | |
| as, um, as..." His wing darts out and rests itself on | |
| Moonlight's back. Well, "rest" is a bit of a strong word. More | |
| it darts out, wraps around her, and pressed down and back, | |
| pulling her a bit, and not entirely how he meant it to, but it | |
| works...sort of. "...this isn't." It does relax though, when he | |
| forces it to, not able to look at her. | |
| Instead he reaches his hoof forward and grabs one of the | |
| cupcakes out of the case. Instead of taking it for himself, | |
| though, he holds it on front of Moonlight's face as an offering. | |
| For you, he wants to say, but doesn't know if he should ruin it | |
| by saying something. | |
| #Post#: 3123-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: Moonlight Mist Date: August 19, 2017, 10:27 am | |
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| When Schwambart puts his wing onto her back and brings her | |
| closer, it takes everything within her not to smile and giggle | |
| like a complete goof. Her cheeks stay red of course and her | |
| breathing quickens, along with a sigh of relief. They were even | |
| closer now... she felt safe under his wing and nuzzles into it a | |
| bit more when he relaxes it. | |
| Moonlight watches as he holds a cupcake up to her face, and | |
| almost laughs. He's so cute... "Thank you." She says sweetly | |
| before taking the cupcake in both her hooves, bringing it up to | |
| her face and taking a bite out of it. The red velvet cupcake was | |
| delicious and all the right amounts of sweet. She finishes the | |
| cupcake in another bite and giggles, "That was really yummy!" | |
| Though something felt weird... Moonlight had a feeling something | |
| was on her nose but hoped it was her imagination. She faced | |
| Schwam again and looked at him, wide eyed. "So....there's | |
| something on my face isn't there?" She asks kind of | |
| embarrassingly. | |
| #Post#: 3125-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: The Ending of Solitude [continued] | |
| By: A. Capella Schwambart Date: August 19, 2017, 7:18 pm | |
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| Schwambart takes one of the red velvet cupcakes himself after | |
| hoofing off the other to Moonlight, an entirely pointless | |
| gesture as she could have gotten it herself, but y'know. He | |
| takes a bite out of the bottom of his, leaving as little of the | |
| cake portion and as much of the frosting portion as possible. | |
| "Mm-hmm," he replies sagely to Moonlight's profession of how | |
| yummy the cupcake was, his own mouth full of his. | |
| "Mmm?" Something on her face? Tell her that yes she does, she | |
| has beauty on her face. Uh...Or I could just tell her that | |
| there's frosting on her nose? Far too boring. How about...He | |
| gets a little grin going and wipes off the whole of the frosting | |
| on his cupcake off onto his nose. "Why, I couldn't tell you | |
| there, Moonlight," he says, eating the rest of his cupcake and | |
| crossing his eyes at the white and sprinkly blur on the end of | |
| his face. "There seems to be something in the way." | |
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