One would hope not; I would honestly like to see a non-ironic shipping between these two, as opposed to the deconstruction of the ‘love at first sight’ trope that is Romeo and Juliet.
>That moment later in the day when your entire family is celebrating peace along side the family you’ve learned to hate as mortal enemies since the day you were born, but all you can do is stare into your glass and try not to think about the mare you shared a moment frozen in time with.
>That moment where you spot the mare across the field sitting down at a table alone, also staring into her drink. Do you try to ignore that she is there? Do you walk over and talk to her? Do you even want to talk to her? Do you even know what you would say? One thing you do know is, you need another drink.
>That moment when you wake up groggy in the morning and try to get out of bed, only to be pulled back in by the loving warm hooves of the mare who just last morning was your sworn enemy. You are now force to stare up at your roof as your bed companion sleepily pulls herself in for a hug, trying to think of what you are going to do now and wondering how both of your families are going to react to this.
>That following moment when the spell has ended and the long awkward pause between the two of you, before you both move away from each other soft and warm. Both of you taking a moment to take a glance back at each other.
>That moment when you are forced to have your body ‘frozen’ in time and can only look into the beautiful eyes of your enemy, feel the warmth of their body pressed against yours, and notice their growing arousal below which matches your own.
I would so read it as well
I’d read it.
Ditto.
Though my point stands.
Sorry about overreacting, it’s hard to tell this sort of thing through text.
@Lawful Girly
Y’all do realize my comment was tongue-in-cheek, yes?
I’d just rather not have everyone die.
One would hope not; I would honestly like to see a non-ironic shipping between these two, as opposed to the deconstruction of the ‘love at first sight’ trope that is Romeo and Juliet.
True. A long form story could explore a little more into how this romance could bring the families together.
Or it just goes all Capulets and Montagues on us!
I’d like this, yes.
this is pretty good a full fic of this…i would read it!!!
I can see a solid short story here.
I do!
You think so?
This…this needs to be a full fic…
Guess I should give this its conclusion then…
>That moment later in the day when your entire family is celebrating peace along side the family you’ve learned to hate as mortal enemies since the day you were born, but all you can do is stare into your glass and try not to think about the mare you shared a moment frozen in time with.
>That moment where you spot the mare across the field sitting down at a table alone, also staring into her drink. Do you try to ignore that she is there? Do you walk over and talk to her? Do you even want to talk to her? Do you even know what you would say? One thing you do know is, you need another drink.
>That moment when you wake up groggy in the morning and try to get out of bed, only to be pulled back in by the loving warm hooves of the mare who just last morning was your sworn enemy. You are now force to stare up at your roof as your bed companion sleepily pulls herself in for a hug, trying to think of what you are going to do now and wondering how both of your families are going to react to this.
You sir just made my day
Alright then.
>That following moment when the spell has ended and the long awkward pause between the two of you, before you both move away from each other soft and warm. Both of you taking a moment to take a glance back at each other.
No, it’s Tree Hugger as Pinkie Pie as a mare with thick eyebrows!