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!!vGFyxi9fnOL 01/07/12(Sat)22:17 No.33047747>>33047513
>believable, drunk, submissive Applejack
I dunno, she'd be a little surly.
"You tellin' me you don't like to buck some apples?" the orange face loomed close to Rarity's own, smelling chiefly of black tobacco and strong whiskey.
"It's not that I wouldn't buck apples, per se," Rarity huffed, trying her best to bring her snout out of the thick of Applejack's breath, "but I have clients that have certain expectations and a chipped hoof wouldn't send a good message,"
Applejack's eyes slitted, her heavy frown turning to a leer, "I expect plenty from you too, y'know." She motioned as to whisper something in her ear, stage-whisper at this blood alcohol content.
Despite herself, Rarity lowered her own head conspiratorially. There were some whispers, the occasional bombastic consonant, and a few circling motions with one hoof on Applejack's part.
Twilight had no idea Rarity could blush pure scarlet through blue rogue. Given the way this week had been going, that'd have to suffice for her Friendship Report, "expect the unexpected with your friends." |
