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I'm baaaaaaack.
Hope you enjoy it /co/lts, I took one of my original ideas and expanded on it.
Ahem.
Pinkie Pie.
>Pinkie was excited, today was the After-After-After Party of Gummy's 2nd birthday, and all her friends were going to be there, but there's one thing that every Party needs or it just isn't complete, a cake. Pinkie Pie had the perfect idea for the greatest, yummiest, coolest cake EVER that all her friends would LOVE. Baking cakes was easy, Pinkie was an expert at baking, she had the frosting all made, the oven was almost done pre-heating, and the cake batter was almost done mixing, she opened the oven door to slide the cake in once it was done mixing, and then she wondered, what did cake taste like before it was cake? Pinkie turned around and looked at the mixing bowl, the mixing spoon was a blur in the bowl, any normal person would turn off the mixer before tasting the batter, but this is Pinkie we're talking about, eating something tasty is far higher ranked on her personal agenda then personal safety, besides, nothing bad ever happened to Pinkie, one small lick couldn't hurt, right?
>It happened in an instant, Pinkie recoiled back, bumping up against the kitchen counter, hot, sanguine fluid quickly filled, and began to spill out of her agape mouth as she creamed in horror at the bloody, mangled, pink blob of flesh that was once her tongue, sitting in the mixing bowl. |