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Amour Transitoire LLC. A verified horse-twitter account that often went unused. In fact, the most recent message of theirs was giving the news of their late CEO passing away. Of course, things fell si... View More
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Hey did you guys know that Gray Rivers Alto Yuri art good?
"I miss apples. Haven't had one since high school."
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The Changeling pursed her lips together at the Pegasus' question, nervously looking off to the side as she began to sweat a little. "Uuuuhhhh... No reason...?" Her nose twitched. Shit. She'd been figured out. There was no clear outing though. Spiracle would have to... MAKE CONVERSATION.
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The ex-surgeon paused and would approach, before taking a few steps around her, circling around the changeling, before she asked, "Are you okay? You were staring. Your.. skin? chitin? looks clammy. You're sweating."
The pegasus would stop in front of her before leaning in and placing their forehead... View More
Jade looks between Papillon, the saddlebag she had with apples for a snack today, and back at Papillon, "Would you like one?"
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September 23, 2021
Papillon took a step back. Sweat was beading on her brow, "I... Umm... Maybe that's... for the best that I don't."
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September 23, 2021
Jade doesn't understand, tilting her head like a confused dog, "Why? I have a couple I could give you."
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September 23, 2021
"O-Oh. Umm... Y-You know. Ha. Watching my weight. Or... something."
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September 23, 2021
Thunder sees all the other ponies getting their offers of apples rejected, and decides to just take his home and not bother.
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September 23, 2021
Gray thinks long and hard until his gears finally click. “What about Cider…?”
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September 24, 2021
Papillon looked prim and proper, wearing a stark white lab coat. A stethoscope hung around her neck idly. Upon her nose sat a pair of red rimmed glasses.
In her left wing, she held a pencil, spinning... View More
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Papillon would take a few steps over to pick up the pencil. She then unfurled a wing and used it to pat the top of Spiracles head.
"You're a very good listener."
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September 22, 2021
Spiracle gave a small, very sleepy smile at Papillon, her ears and antenna flattening as the Pegasus gave her a few head pats. "...I try..." It was more than obvious that the light pink colored Changeling was beyond exhausted right now, but honestly that didn't bother her. All she needed apparently ... View More
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September 22, 2021
Gray had sunk into his seat in order to avoid the weaponized pencil. His eyes wide like saucers, cold sweat dripping from his forehead as he clutched the chair’s armrest with his shaky hooves. Whew… what a close call.
“R-right…”
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September 22, 2021
There was a brief look of shame on her face. It seemed like the flying pencil was a bit of an accident. It was still sticking into the wall regardless.
"Sorry, Yuri. I know you're just here for a check-up. I'm able to play general practitioner today and you're quite easy to talk to. I hope you don'... View More
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September 22, 2021
“Me? Mind...? Not at all!” Gray scrambles to sit normally, he also brushes down his frizzed mane. “I like when you talk… to me.” He grins, waving a hoof in dismissal. “Please do go on, I’ve nothing to do for the rest of the day. Besides… I’m the one who asked.”
“Even though I don’t remember my ques... View More
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September 22, 2021
"Hard to say, Yuri," she would say, with a small smile, "The processes to get the new branch up and running are just about finished. I'll be taking managerial interviews soon— then I can supervise for a week or so. And after that... I don't know."
"I'll be honest— I'm still a doctor, yes, but I... View More
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September 22, 2021
Ephee quietly watched as the pencil thwapped against the wall, she had a way too nasty headache to be worried or intrigued over it by much. It almost looked like she tried to catch it seconds after it landed, but then transitioned to picking it up and offering it back.
"...y'know, I know a few unic... View More
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September 22, 2021
A small flash of frustration passed across the girl's face. It was quickly hidden again, though, by a smile. She reached out, retrieving the offered pencil and nodded, "Thank you, dear. You're quite sweet."
She would return to letting it flip a few more times, before setting it behind her ear, "I'... View More
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September 22, 2021
The feel of his hoof on hers was all it took to snap her back to the present. She cleared her throat and stepped back. The scalpel was placed aside.
Clearing her throat she shook her head, "Erm. My apologies. I didn't mean to do that. I... Don't need a doll or anything."
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September 22, 2021
September 20, 2021
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Papillon had been staying in a hotel for a few weeks now. She always hated hotels. They were always so uncomfortable. The beds were too thin and coarse. The beds themselves were always either too tough or too soft. The pillows were basically decoration. The television didn’t have anything on it- and there was hardly even a way to cook. This was exactly what led to the current situation of the mare sitting alone on an uncomfortable couch, watching a styrofoam cup of noodles. A small timer was sitting next to them, ready to herald the completion of this pitiful dinner of hers.
While waiting, she would sit in silence. Or at least sit in near silence. The incessant hum of the hotel lights above kept her mind racing. In these quiet moments, she felt like she was back home for the first time in forever. No, not her manor in the city. Not the rooms she shared with her late husband. No. Her true home. The place she really felt like she belonged. The hospital.
If Papillon truly had her way, she’d never have left the hospital. They had rooms with beds for the doctors and nurses who needed to grab a few minutes of rest. They had a cafeteria. They had everything that she would ever need. And most importantly, she was never idle. There was always something needing to be done. Always work. And that was the energy that Papillon needed. She had placed her heart and soul into the work she did- and she wanted, more than anything, to show it off. To help others. To make the world a better place. If she just closed her eyes, she could remember the sounds of the bustling nurses and doctors. The voices, distant and near, and blending together. The smell of bleach- the entire world so violently sterile. It was bright. It was clean. And it was home.
For the first time in months, Papillon let a smile grace her lips. A genuine smile. She felt like she belonged for the first time in forever. She truly wished that she could-
Ugh. Papillon opened her eyes again. She wasn’t in the breakroom. She wasn’t reading over medical charts. No. She was in an uncomfortable hotel room, in a city she barely knew, eating instant noodles.
She let out a small sigh, and sat fully up, again, reaching out and setting aside the chopsticks she was using to weigh down the lid. Thanks to the steam creeping up and out, the glue sealing the paper lid on was already loosened, allowing it to be removed with no real effort. Her right wing flared out and reached down, grabbing the two small wooden utensils, and digging them into the food, stirring the freeze dried vegetables with the noodles in their cheap broth.
However, when she tried to flex her wing in the proper way to finally grab her food, she felt something twist. She winced in pain and her wing let go of her chopsticks, dropping them into her ramen. Her wing, still out, remained still, now, as she stared down into her soup. She had lost her appetite.
She had been reminiscing again, hadn’t she? She had gotten too comfortable with her past life. The life that she could never go back to. The home that was no longer hers. She would lean back and sigh quietly, holding back the tears that threatened to come to her eyes. She should have known not to think about it. She knew that this would happen. Why did she even let herself get comfortable in those thoughts.
And now, here she was. Lost in memories, still. Closing her eyes, again, did not bring her solace. It did not bring her comfort. Her back stuck. She could feel the phantom sensation of dripping blood along her spine. She heard the shattering of glass. She could feel her wings refusing to move. Tendons ignoring her whims. Nerves shot. Her eyes shot back open and she stood up. A single cry escaped her lips. A wordless yell of frustration and pain. She launched her cheap dinner across the room, the food spiralling out and painting a trail towards the large windows to the balcony.
She stepped over towards this gateway, opening it up and taking a breath of fresh air. She was rather high above the city, now- though not many were out at this time. It was quite dark, already. When had it gotten this dark? Or… well, autumn was coming. The sun set at what seemed to be a breakneck pace, now.
Her breath was visible as it left her mouth. The chill in the air was already setting in. The cold always did make her old wounds ache. Her right wing specifically. The one thing that was sacred to her.
Papillon looked out over the skyline. Lights in the windows shone out at her. Each one was another person. A family, even. Homes. So many homes. Happy homes and sad. But they were homes nonetheless. They were a place that someone knew they could return to. Somewhere they could call their own. Where they set down their heart, and let it take root.
They said home is where the heart is. And that wasn’t something that Papillon had really believed for a long time.
The ex-surgeon had placed her heart into work. Medical school. Training. Practice. Her heart was in her talents. When that was taken from her, though, she realized just how true the saying was.
Too little too late.
Home is where the heart is, yes. But where does that leave those like Papillon? Those whose hearts were taken from them? Those without anything inside. An empty shell of a pony. She had a house, sure. But it was just as empty as she was. Countless rooms filling with dust. Paintings on walls that she didn’t remember buying. All alone in a decaying world.
A fitting end for a heartless woman like her, wasn’t it?
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first actual lore post for papillon c:
It's pretty rough but also like... whatever.
fucky uckfucfkcu jfkfuck i canT SCREAM about it in here I’m going to scream abojt it to u privately in your ears
excellent lore. tasty. love/hate??? kind of cool i guess, but she’s not as good as the post maybe I’m tired love you love her love lore
"If I can have just a little bit of your time.... I really... really want lobster. But, I can't just go somewhere like that alone- and you're at least a solid..... 5/10"
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"Nevermind. I think that drops you to a 3. Maybe I could use you to look better by comparison but.... I'd rather not be seen if you're lookin like that."
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September 19, 2021
Phoenix blinked in slight confusion "Sure... I could eat" He said with a nod and a shrug
Stardusk blinks some upon hearing her rating, nodding slight. The rating doesn't sting him. Well, nothing does, really.
"A 5 from someone like you is actually a compliment, really. Many would be liberal enough to simply give me a 1 or a 0, but a 5 is setting the bar rather high."
"Keep complimenting me like that and I might bump you up to a six," she would say with a wink.
"They do... have lobster around here right? This town isn't /that/ podunk is it?"
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September 19, 2021
He shakes his head "ironically, we have one of the best steak and seafood restaurants in all of Equestria, which bases itself off the likeness and reputation of Princess Twilight Sparkle..it's quite ravishing, but also quite expensive, but I would assume the latter need not be a concern for you."
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September 19, 2021
She would pause for a moment. You know... she had heard of something like that, in truth! She couldn't help but smile, though, at his latter part of it, before she winked, "Of course not. You're an employee. This is just a business expense~"
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September 19, 2021
“You’re in luck. I want lobster too. Tell ya what. Since you’re bold enough to ask me, I’ll pay for it.” :3
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September 19, 2021
"Oh you were only a five from behind nevermind you're closer to a two and a half."
It was a nice day out in town. The sun was high in the sky, marking an early afternoon. A few puffy white clouds hung in the air, marring the otherwise beautiful blue of the heavens. A day such as tod... View More
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“Nnngh!!!” Gray nearly choked on the donut he was eating; he also dropped the rest of the 12-pack box he was carrying too. His coffee? Spilled… And it wasn’t even coffee, it was brandy hidden in a Starbuck’s cup, that way nobody could judge him from afar.
He coughs out pieces of chewed donut that n... View More
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September 12, 2021
She would smirk at his shock. She leaned in a little closer, and placed a hoof under his chin, pointing it up towards her own eyes, "Not that young, you say?" She would ask, before shooting a wink, "Guess that means I'm too old to ask you to take me out to lunch to get your blood pressure back up, a... View More
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September 12, 2021
His eyes meet hers for a split second, he then quickly shifts his to the side and sees the cracks on the wall. Holy shit… that was most certainly abnormal, right? He wasn’t crazy to think that that was a bit too much force? Her hooves looked so nimble and prissy clean, delicate like a flower’s petal... View More
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September 12, 2021
For a normal person, it was probably abnormal. But, one look at Papillon would let someone know that she certainly wasn't normal. Girls don't just end up like her if they're normal, do they? Probably not.
As he turned his head and refused to make eye contact, she would move his head once more to ga... View More
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September 12, 2021
Stardusk wasn't too perturbed by the sudden slamming of the wall. Why was he near a wall? Why it's the coolest spot to stand by for plot convenience!
He looked up to the mare, his eyes squinting as he wonders if this mare is truly okay.
"I think you need to have your head checked. You went from a ... View More
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September 12, 2021
She smiled as she looked down at him, "What? Do you think I'm not still the formal, upright girl you expected? All I want is someone to spend some time with. Show me around a bit. I thought- who better than the man who guided me on my first day here? I am still new around here, after all."
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September 12, 2021
He looked down a bit, rather intimidated by her confidence, but in all fairness, he was one of the first she met when she came to ponyville, and they aren't particularly strangers at this point. Maybe it doesn't hurt to be more cordial.
"Alright then. Where should we start?"
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September 12, 2021
"There are many people that speak of the placebo effect. Saying that it's bad and it's fake. That most- if not all- problems are just psychosomatic because of it. They say that we, as doctors, are use... View More
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Her eye twitched, "Grape is actually based and you sound like you're on pure copium right now."
"Well no, But I did used to eat Poison joke's till I learned It wasn't healthy, But why not tell me alittle about why You believe they truely heal you ?, Just so I can hear you out....By the way- You ever gonna Grab this Plushie I made for you ?" He said holding out the plushie he was delivering!
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September 11, 2021
"Don't got the money for a plushie right now, you know," she would say, "Spent all my money on grape pills."
"And! And! I told you! People say they heal us cuz we think they do but they're just actually magical! Probably! Maybe!"
"I, uh... is it the sugar pills that do it or the suggestion behind the placebo effect? What's the difference between sugar pills and sugar sugar...?"
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September 11, 2021
She wanted to figure out the science behind it, but, thinking about sugar only made her hungry.
"...do Tic Tacs count? I have a ton of them, although they might be all strawberry. And... I think a nap would do you good, uh, ma'am."
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September 11, 2021
Finally. 2 am. She could let loose.
Papillon went out to McDonald's and ate three burgers by herself in the parking lot.
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I read this as undead horde and after rereading it was much disappointed
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September 11, 2021
Under the dim of night, comforted by three burger. Papillon would probably be in absolute comfort.
Then, signalled by light hasty taps on the ground and a distant crinkling of a paper bag, a blur of pink and white dashed right past her from the direction of the restaurant and off.
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"People think that being a surgeon is a great job. They think it's a place you can get easy money- 'oh I'll just become a doctor they make a lot.' It's nothing like that at all. I haven't been in the ... View More
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Star was nodding at her speaking. While he may not have much use of this knowledge, he did acknowledge that she is a rather commendable person. Of course, this is only at the bar they met the other time at, so as to not impede into her busy life.
"I see, and I commend you. Your work to keep the liv... View More
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