Previous thread: >>42730992/moon/day Thread OP template: https://ponepaste.org/10858/moon/day Story Archive: https://ponepaste.org/10731Lunar Tunes Playlist: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLPZFLrezW19x4msWO-HIuHvjwdWSfiVdc Equestria Project (meditation/lucid dreaming guide): https://pastebin.com/3mQfmH24old /moon/day story archive: https://poneb.in/He5X50m6Humanizations of Princess Luna and others have a dedicated thread - post them there. Keep it pony (aside from inclusions of Anonymous in pics).Ongoing Stories:"Demons & Nightmares", by Durr0694: https://ponepaste.org/11243"Moonlight, Veiled - Book 3", by horsa: https://ponepaste.org/11561"Our Kingdom", by O.K: https://ponepaste.org/11360Stories On Hiatus:"Ghost in the Shadows" by ReggieSomething: https://ponepaste.org/7522"Assistant to the Night Court", by LmonE6: https://ponepaste.org/121"Lunar Entanglement, Act I", by ReggieSomething: https://ponepaste.org/1113Dead (Until proven otherwise) Stories:"Embracing the Night, Part 5", by AutoPony: https://ponepaste.org/3605"A Heart Longs for Another", by AnthonyC4: https://ponepaste.org/873"Our Thirty Years War", by TheGhostlydude: https://ponepaste.org/6795"A Bond Through the Ages", by Ar-Adunakhor: https://ponepaste.org/6722"MoonyCYOA", by Krivvy: https://ponepaste.org/4290"A Nightmare, No More", by Starla: https://ponepaste.org/5708Untitled story by Alcatraz (Dead)Upcoming moon phases: Full (Cold) Moon: Thursday, 4 DECThird Quarter: Thursday, 11 DECNew Moon: Friday, 19 DECFirst Quarter: Saturday, 27 DEC
>>42842287First for Luna is best waifu
first for draw some Luna please
>>42842287Beautiful
Extraordinarily pretty horse princess
>>42842287
Big moon.
>longest night of the year is in a few weeksAre you doing anything to celebrate and honour Luna on the 21st?
>>42843201I don't have enough money yet for a shrine or anything super autistic, so I can only prop up my Symbiote plush while rewatching Luna Eclipsed for the hundredth time. I am getting myself a Greetings from Canterlot shirt with her on it for Christmas, though.
>>42842301>She's on 90 straight days of drawing Princess LunaBased nnaly
>a prelude to the appearance of mental imagery>scry
>>42843201Not only is it the longest night, but it is nearly a new moon (it will be a sliver of a crescent moon). So, it will also be exceptionally dark.what could it mean?
>>42842287luv me chrismy moona
>>42844615>pov>You are an ancient Greek that has discovered a new goddess.
>>42844722Nah dawg, that's just a depiction of Selene
>>42842287Our nudes
>>42844902comfy
>>42845172What's she looking at that makes her scowl so?
>>42846324Her nudes posted for everyone to see.
>>42846123>>42846123Man, I really want to get a set of these chink cards in the hope I pull a princess card, but bowhere in Canada sells them that I can find.
>>42846324Her giant sweaty NEET body.
>>42846998>The next day after Celestia mentions it in earshot of Twilight
>>42847123>implying there is a portal out there that leads through Luna's mane into equestria If true and in our galaxy, there maybe a mane shaped hole floating somewhere around the Pleiades nebula considering how blue it is
>>42842287up
>>42848652Excuse me for this blunt question, but are you by chance a bunch of ones and zeroes, fellow moon pony appreciator with quite characteristic moonposting habits?Don't get me wrong, pony engineering for the best princess shall be revered, but thread dynamics appear to be a complex thing that ought to stay natural, I feel. Sometimes, moon going down at an unexpected moment can be a signal or an inspiration.Pretty moons you've got though, that I can't dispute.
>>42842287Another day spending Christmas here and not in equestria with luna
Luna could convince you that she had no part in turning your dream into you getting buttfucked by a clone of yourself with one simple trick!
>>42848970Love this theme
Goodnight moonfresn.
>>42849490Good night moonbro. Tomorrow is the full moon. May the princess bless us with good dreams.
>>42842287gn
>>42851026Many mares can be beautiful but Luna takes it to a whole 'nother level
>decorating Hearth's Warming tree with moon pony
>>42852439>Giving and receiving gifts to and from moon pony!
luna's the type of pony to have a bed covered in custom-made plushies of obscure things, or keep them hidden under her bed out of embarrassment
Did any of you fags go out for last night's supermoon? Jupiter was pretty big for those of you with telescopes.
>>42852614>cloudsfeelsbadman
>>42852614I observed the moon rising. T'was glorious!
>>42842287have some slop
>>42852614I was outside with my Luna plush, beautiful moon.
Off of pg10
>>42842287going to see a movie, please keep the thread bumped moonfags
>>42854282SIR YES SIR OORAH
>>42852614Do ypu suppose the moon is hollow and Luna has an entire secret, high technology pony city that operates within the interior of the moon? Probably doesn't fit with the idea of Luna being banished to the moon and whatnot, but I kinda like the idea.
>>42854346No the moon is hollow on the inside to make room for all the moon prison cellsLuna was just one of many and she got hardened while she was in the joint
>>42854346The moon's got hollow lava tubes inside of it. Kinda funny that you mention that because I always thought she took those kids in Children of the Night to the moon.
>>42854359Good call. I had forgotten about the Moon's lava tubes.
>>42842287Goodnight bump
I'll see about getting an update out tonight after work. I'm still bad at figuring out when to write and when to edit (and how much to edit).
mlem
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>>42856047
she's so fucking hot
>You are Nightmare Moon>True to Commander Shepard's word, the Alliance reinforcements arrive on time and in force>Properly warned and appraised of the situation, the wolfpack of frigates park themselves in orbit at a respectful distance from Doppelganger>As several shuttles enter the evening atmosphere, you wait by the central landing pad, not far from the home you were granted a planetside night in>Sour and Sepia are inside, busy with a trio of travel packs they had brought with them>A small crowd of colonists surround you by the pad>They are the latest ones who had found enough free time to see you>Most only wish to simply greet you and your companions>Quite a few ask questions>It seems that Sweetie Bell had answered many questions about Equestria already during her stay here>She had also told them about what had happened just before she was shunted, though it was obvious from the sympathetic looks the colonists gave as they spoke that the young mare had great trouble talking about it>There is no mention of the Spartans, so you endure to keep it that way>You answer the follow-up questions of, "How is Equestria now?" with,"We have defeated the Covenant and they are on the run. We are now rebuilding and searching for those lost.">You skirt around the concept of "shunting" with vagaries or the simple reply of, "We do not fully understand it yet.">Your diplomatic tone, or "politics talk" that your big ears catch from a distance, makes some of the older colonist suspicious>You don't mind that too much, if it means that they'll stop asking blunt questions that might reveal the "other" humans>Instead they knock you off balance by suddenly asking questions about yourself>During the invasion all of the ponies, from the children to Celestia herself, saw you as the boogiemare who had come back to play her role in the apocalypse>After the prophet was chased away, the ponies avoided any talk that wasn't absolutely necessary with you and never alone>But now you are at the exact center of attention from strangers who will not hold back their curiosity>You answer many of the same questions Sean had asked you over a year ago, during the first quiet nights after the two of you stopped fighting for dominance over his body>Back then you were weary about questions concerning yourself, for you did not know many of the answers>But Sean was patient and surprisingly insightful if given time to think>You keep catching yourself wanting to talk about him in your answers
>>42856413>At last squat and boxy shuttles arrive, spreading throughout the raided town>Three of them land on the pad next to you>Their side doors hinge up and Alliance marines in blue and white armor fan out>Behind them are naval personnel offloading large crates borne by hovering carts and dollies>The crowd parts for an Alliance officer, who asks if you are Nightmare Moon>You stare at him for a long moment before you give him an affirmation>You talk to the colonists one more time, accepting thanks meant for Captain Mizzen and her crew>So suddenly busy are you that you do not notice the young girl until she is right next to you>When your cat's eyes snap down to her she clutches her hands together above her chest, but she does not shrink back>Instead she asks you with sincere wonder,>"Why is your hair like that?">Sean never asked that>You run through his memories to see if he asked Luna or Celestia about their ever-flowing manes>It turns out he thought about asking Luna many times, but expected that asking about it was a faux-pas>Sean thought it equivalent to asking her how old she was>Or how much she weighed>You give the little girl your best guess with a smile,>"Magic given long ago.">She accepts that begrudgingly>Out of the corner of your eye, you see several colonists recording you with their omni-tools>They've been doing that ever since you returned to the surface>You perhaps should be concerned, but you and Sean had surmised well beforehand that, no matter how you try to act, your presence is going to throw plenty of people into a speculating frenzy>Your two companions emerge from the prefab house with the packs, and you all follow the officer to one of the shuttles>The trip up to the chauffeuring frigate is a lot more rough than Shal would permit in his Phantom>It's made up for by the proper reception after the shuttle lands in the leading frigate's single cramped hangar>The ship's few remaining marines form flanking rows from the shuttle's opening door to two men in dress uniforms>The captain of the flagship and the admiral of the scout group>It’s obvious from his first sentence that the admiral is not happy about this arrangement>But it appears that Captain Anderson’s message went right up the chain of command>Now this frigate will expedite the three of you to Arcturus Station, this humanity’s hub for their naval power>The admiral, again, states his displeasure at having his ships act as “little cruise liners,” but orders are orders>At least the ship’s captain is indifferent towards it all>After an exchange of salutes between him and the captain, the admiral leaves in the same shuttle you had arrived in to command his fleet from another frigate, leaving the captain to lead you all to where you will stay for the trip
>>42856419>From Sean's memories, the relatively small Alliance warship only has a couple of state rooms>One of them is the captain's quarters>The other has been furnished with beds that are a step above the upright sleeping pods stuffed into one corridor of most warships>You let Sepia and Sour choose their beds and set their packs down before claiming yours>As soon as you are done exchanging departing pleasantries with the captain and he lets the hatch close, Sepia jumps onto the bed and opens her omni-tool>You watch her resume browsing through the library she had downloaded from the colony's database>Sour rechecks his pack, then looks around the small room slowly>"I have to admit: I like the Covenant ship interiors more.">Sepia is too engrossed in her reading to reply"How so?">He gestures to the angular corners of the room>"The ships we got are a lot smoother than this.">Sour rises on his hind legs and pushes his forelegs into the padded bed built into the wall>"They've installed actual beds, so they have one up on us in that.">He thinks for a moment, then looks into the corners again>He flicks his ears deliberately>To those who don't live around ponies, that could have been just a tick in his muscles>For you, the spy was indicating something about hearing>Your first thought is listening devices>"I wonder how their food is.">When he finally looks to you, you shrug"I am confident that they have done their due diligence.">Sour glares up at the ceiling for another moment, before he hops up onto his bed and sits facing the hatch>You look to Sepia"What have you been given regarding our people?">The former secretary opens another orange holographic window above her raised foreleg>Sitting upright, she uses her free hoof to scroll through a stack of profiles>You see the mirrored images of ponies as she lists their names and where they were from>Most from Manehattan, some from Ponyville, a few from the borders>"They've been gathered at The Citadel, which seems to be a space station where this Citadel Council governs civilized space from.">So far Sean's memories from his time here are still correct, but you all have to appear ignorant and let Sepia play her role in explaining the politics of this galaxy>You ask her,"Is the Systems Alliance subservient to the Citadel Council?">Sepia shakes her head as she continues speed-reading the omni-tool's codex,>"They're an associate member with their own embassy on the Citadel, but from the few 'extranet' articles I've read humanity is looking to gain a 'Council Seat' of which there are only three.""And who occupies those seats?">"The three dominant species of most of the galaxy: Asari, Salarians, and Turians. I'll need to read up more on them.">You smile as Sepia's gaze narrows in concentration>She's in the same flow as she would be briefing Celestia>The diarch, well over a thousand years old, was well past needing her secretary to show strict respect to the crown
>>42856428>But you are not Celestia>Sepia realizes that and looks to you with an apology ready>You cut it off with a raised hoof and a smile,"You are doing well, Sepia. I am merely an ambassador.">An ambassador who relishes in directing nightmares, while utilizing a beloved stagehand whom Sangheli warrior zealots had dubbed, "Demon">You long for his presence already, and the first dream meeting is still days away()()()>You are Sean>Days of travel and speculation pass, ending in anticlimax>The Nocturnal beats the Normandy to Bitteow by only a few hours>It doesn't matter since it was immediately apparent upon your arrival that the slaver ship won the race by several hours>There is no boasting or even an acknowledgment by either ship>The prototype Alliance frigate simply arrives to see your corvette picking through a corpse-littered field well after a battle>"It's more of a slaughter than a battle," is what Captain Mizzen has to say about it to Captain Anderson, "The ships we can identify sport the same markings as the pirates. The worst part is this,">She points out the ship drifting some distance away from the jump point both of you had used to get here>The Nocturnal is staying close to it, but staying well away from the expanding cloud of debris that used to be its engines>"This is our quarry. It appears that it was waylaid the moment it got here.">Captain Anderson's aging face creases in thought,>"Was there anyone left onboard?">Captain Mizzen shakes her head,>"We only found one frozen Batarain corpse in the pilot's seat.">She pauses, then glances over at you>You turn from your screen and give her a nod>"We managed to capture what it looks like inside.">She displays the pictures you took yourself>You don't look at them, since you were staring at them for way too long already>Instead you gauge Captain Anderson's reaction while he can only see Captain Mizzen>He recognizes the section of the old cargo ship's bow where the helm is located>It was blown open from directed explosives>If the backblast did not kill him, the explosive decompression would have>The assumed captain of the ship was not floating in space because he was tied to the sturdy pilot's seat by his limbs, head, and pelvis>The whole room was lit up by a single source of pink light>You watch as the old captain sighs>But then he stops and looks closer>He then sees what you had saw and groans>He pinches the bridge of his nose and thinks for a long time>Not a good sign>When he speaks again, he asks,>"Captain Mizzen, do you recognize what is embedded in his chest?">The ancient mare glances at you before answering,>"The files you gave us pointed towards a group within the Terminus Systems: the Devil's Hand.">The human captain nods,>"If the slaver ship has any surviving records of its final moments, then we need to access them. In the meantime I need to contact Arcturus station to get authoriza-"
>>42856435>Anderson stops when someone speaks to him off-screen>The voice is distant enough that the captain's microphone cannot make out the words, but you recognize the deep bass of a Turian speaking>Why is a Turian onboard a Systems Alliance ship?>The captain mutes himself for a quick exchange between him and the unseen Turian>You and Captain Mizzen look at each other>She asks a silent question, to which you shrug>You freeze mid-shrug when Anderson unmutes himself>"Captain Mizzen, allow me to introduce you to Spectre Nihlus.">A Spectre>Lovely>You cannot stop yourself from palming your helmet>You drag your hand down over your face as you look up at the bridge's ceiling>A new voice makes you look back down at the screen>You have met plenty of Turians during your jaunt through this galaxy>Avian, like your galaxy's Jackals, but the similarities end there>They're more dinosaur than bird>Due to their home world being hit with more ultraviolet radiation, they evolved to have a relatively hard outer layer much thicker than a human's soft skin>Instead of long, toothy beaks and hairy limbs like the Jackals, Turians have flat faces with plates of hard cartilage>Dense limbs with three-fingered hands and digitigrade legs>You have never seen their bare torsos, but you can imagine rounded plates covering a robust body>It pairs well with their militaristic society, all about duty and commitment to the preservation of civilization >This Turian's cartilage is a deep red, with beige face paint applied in a symmetrical pattern that denotes his colony of origin>His beady eyes sport solid gold irises>His "nose" is a layering of segmented plates>Two flanges flank his angular, lipless mouth>Those flanges that attach to the back of his jaw remind you of an Elite's mandibles that make up their split jaw, only these are much thinner>More decorative and used for expression>When he speaks, his deep voice reverberates>"Captain Mizzen, I am Nihlus. Do you know what a Spectre is?">The old mare glances at your frustrated posture before answering cautiously,>"Vaguely; an enforcement arm that answers only to the Citadel Council themselves. Very broad and overriding authority, at least from what little I read.">Nihlus nods,>"Correct. I'm here due to the nature of the Normandy's construction, among other things.">His face is unreadable, but the tone of his voice remains cordial, professional>"Now that there is direct evidence that the Devil's Hand is involved, I think it is prudent of me to participate actively in this deployment. Me and a number of my colleagues have standing orders to destroy the Devil's Hand.">Captain Mizzen raises an eyebrow>"And how can you assist us, Spectre Nihlus?">"Information.">The Turian activates his omni-tool and sends a file over to Captain Anderson, who projects it onto the screen
>>42856440>Nihlus narrates,>"Ever since the Devil's Hand became active in Citadel Space a year ago, we have collected a few key pieces of information about it. At first we thought it was merely another cartel that was expanding its scope of operations outside the Terminus Systems.">The screen showed the galaxy, with blue Citadel Space covering most of the "southwest" third of the galaxy, with a bright white dot in the center of it denoting the Citadel itself>The "western" third of the galaxy, the Skylian Verge, has a spattering of blue Systems Alliance colonies>And the "northern" half of the galaxy is painted orange as the Terminus Systems>A faint pink spot expands from one point in the northwest quadrant, encroaching into Citadel Space>"But when one Spectre went missing, and then another, the Council took interest in the coincidence of their last investigations taking place in this new sphere of influence.">More faint pink spots turn into blobs and expand closer to the Citadel, before being stopped and surrounded by dark blue blocks>"Normally Spectres work alone, but this time was an exception. At first, some of us attempted to infiltrate the Devil's Hand.">Several bright blue dots went from the blocks into the pink areas, but were either repelled or snuffed out>"Which proved to be costly. From those failures we learned that the Devil's Hand functions more as a cult than a cartel. Past the middlemen and useful idiots are devotees that can act as independently or collectively as needed.">The dark blue blocks start breaking up the pink blotches, reducing them down to singular dots that are surrounded>"When we began to destroy each cell, one by one, we captured several members and began learning much more about the Devil's Hand.">A pause>More of the pink spaces were extinguished, but then others pop up around Citadel Space>"The galaxy is no stranger to cults. However, the Devil's Hand is a rare breed. Most cults start off with a genuine and positive goal, before being corrupted or hijacked by malicious individuals. What we have here,">A few pink dots pop up the Terminus Systems, their influence spreading>"Is a cult built up with the explicit purpose of utilizing life's darkest urges to bring about the destruction of all civilization.">Captain Mizzen glances sidelong at you>You nod slowly in agreement with Nihlus's findings>The ancient captain sighs, then looks again at the galactic map for a long time>"We need to find everyone soon.">"Indeed, Captain, which is why,">The easternmost pink dot within the Terminus Systems is highlighted>"I am taking responsibility for our next move against this known site.">Captain Mizzen realizes where the site is and superimposes your current position on the galactic map>Not even a day away>Mizzen's next question is your own,>"What is known about this site?"
>>42856447>The map is replaced with blocky, holographic schematics as Nihlus explains>"So far we have only correlated enough information to piece together what these sites within the Terminus Systems consist of, all of which appear to be very similar to each other.">On a flat plane, the hologram forms skyscrapers that cluster into a standalone city block surrounded by tall walls>"They are, for the most part, self-sufficient colonies whose only connection to the outside galaxy is a patrolling fleet and discreet courier system.">The shape of those building are too familiar to you>The tallest one in the center has no windows and is blank due to the restricted graphics, but you know what icon is built into its sides>You close your eyes and take a deep breath>You still see them floating in your vision>A gloved hand gently grips your shoulder>You look to see Aden standing by you>He gives you a small nod>You breathe deeply again and nod back>Whatever you find in that place, you're going in there on your terms and not alone>Well, not with Nightmare Moon>God, you miss her terribly>At least your first dream meeting is soon>You have a lot to talk about()()()>You are Nightmare Moon>Arcturus Station's silhouette of stacked disks and conical spires is long gone >This humanity's largest station, while indeed impressive, is simply a hub; a nexus for the fleet>One large station that can service several dozen capital ships at once is picturesque>You prefer a network of smaller shipyards, with independent defense platforms sporting mass accelerator cannons spread throughout>You smile, because you know that preference is purely Sean's influence>Of course, you kept that all to yourself as you met with several Alliance officers on board>More faces and names to file away, likely to never be seen again>More conversations that you have had many times again and again>Comparing Sean's memories with the current situation kept you attentive>For instance: there are more aliens present now, most of whom are representatives of the Citadel Council>Talks with them was were things became interesting>Apparently your team was already booked for an express flight to the Citadel the next day, where you would be seen to your Equestrian nationals before meeting the Council itself>That certainly sped things along>After a small ceremony with Alliance brass to mark the beginning of a friendship between this humanity and Equestria, you and your companions are on their way to the Serphent Nebulae and the Citadel>"Miss Nightmare Moon?">You look over at Sepia in her separate seat, which was tailored to accommodate quadrupeds comfortably>Given the not-insignificant amount of non-humanoid species in Council space, having special seats ready makes sense>Your assigned secretary pauses for a moment before saying,>"I was thinking about that ceremony before we left."
>>42856449>You tap your saddlebag laid before you, feeling the silver and gold olive branch you intend to deliver to Celestia"Yes, what of it?">"After we rescue everypony here, are we just going to, well, leave?">You do not mind showing confusion on your face,"What do you mean?">"When-">She stops and thinks it through>You yourself start to remember conversations with Sean>"I know we're not in a position to establish a colony or anything of the sort now, but when we get everypony back, not just from here, would it be wise to at least keep talking with these people?""Ah.">Now you answer with what you and Sean brainstormed long ago,"Perhaps. There are boons and risks to such a connection.">"Risks?">You nod,"It's not so apparent since we are forming a bond with civilized people, but think of the invasion.">Out of the corner of your eye, you see Sour's ears flatten for a moment>Sepia looks out the thin panoramic windows at the system's star>"I see.""Every venture comes with risk, of course. I'm not saying that this humanity will suddenly invade us, but to keep a connection here is to expose ourselves to an entire galaxy, with its trillions of actors both good and bad.">Sepia thinks about that,>"Didn't the prophet's ships have special engines?""Yes, and that's the caveat. I don't believe the technology here is capable of sending one of their ships to Equestria, so we have control there. Once we secure our home, having diplomatic relations with this galaxy could be fruitful.">You join Sepia in looking out at the lone star"But that is a long time from now. We will answer that question when we are ready. Until then, let us see to it that our ponies come home.">First thing's first: reaching the Citadel with this final mass relay transit>Ahead of the courier ship, at the end of a long queue, is one point in a network of mass relays that allows faster-than-light travel throughout this galaxy>Leftovers from a galaxy-spanning empire that fell over fifty thousand years ago>Hundreds have been found, almost all functional, and some might still be hidden>When it is your ship's turn, it approaches what looks to you like a tuning fork fifteen kilometers long, half as long as a Covenant supercarrier>Actually, taking in the shape, it reminds you of the two-pronged energy sword used by the Elites>Long and thin beams made out of gray alien metal, pointing into the void towards its twin>At the other end of the relay, where your ship maneuvers to be parallel to, the beams bulge outwards then meet to form a "C" shape>In the center of that, three colossal gimbals, the largest being five kilometers in diameter, spin around a ball of white-blue energy>At the speed the gimbals are spinning, even a glancing blow would obliterate your tiny diplomatic shuttle>Long before you get too close, a connection between the courier ship's tiny mass effect drive and the mass relay is established
>>42856452>Energy in the form of lighting leaps from the center of the gimbals and surrounds the ship in a mass effect field>In an instant the mass of the ship and everything in it approach zero>The relay launches you forward>In the next instant, you stop by the other mass relay thousands of light years away>The main engines engage and you leave the exit area that is allocated for drift >In front of you is the heart of the Serphent Nebulae>It will be some time before you reach the Citadel, hidden in the cloud of mauve dust that is light years wide>Time enough to have a meeting"Excuse me, but I must rest."()()()>The dark concrete tunnel is very familiar>Faint moonlight bleeds through the edges of the precisely-laid slabs that make up the roof, giving off just enough light to see vague shapes>You check you helmet-mounted-display and see gibberish being displayed>You blink and realize this is a dream>You blink again and switch between different modes on your visor>More gibberish until it all disappears, save for a single word in blood red lettering,>"Run">You smile and turn around with a twirl>She's right behind you>Only her head is visible, twice as big as you>Her eyes are voids directed at you>Buck teeth set perfectly in a manic smile>Color drained to monochrome>You move in an instant>Boop>Or you were going for a boop on her snoot>She instead opens her mouth impossibly wide and lets you shove your whole arm inside the new abyss>She chomps down with a chest-thudding clack of her teeth>The two of you stand there motionless, staring at each other, waiting for the other to blink>You feel nothing in your arm>In fact, you start to feel a bubbling of excitement in your chest>Staring into her blank black eyes, you find light deep within them>Not from stars, but from singularities>You try to discern what they're consuming to give off such light>Nightmare Moon finally blinks, replacing voids with aquamarine cat's eyes>All of her color returns>She looks down at you with a half-lidded glare>You respond with a cheeky smile>She snorts and leans back, chewing on your arm>You step back and look down at the comically clean cross section now in your bicep>No pain, no blood>You can feel the "phantom" of your arm, but Nightmare's dream logic is denying its use>With one cheek full, she tells you,>"We wish you would play along for a little while.">With a deep sigh, you remember why you need to talk with her"Not when someone's brought the war against machines here.">She freezes, then shrinks to her real size>Your arm returns to you and the tunnel is replaced by the surface of her moon>She has you standing on the lip of a crater big enough to hide a Charon-class frigate
>>42856522>The light of the sun is dimmed as it passes through the distant planet's atmosphere>You find Nightmare Moon sitting on an artificial butte overlooking the crater>"What have you found?">You tell her of the empty slaver ship drifting among the ruins of a destroyed pirate fleet>You tell her how you found the Batarian captain dead in the ship’s pilot seat, a pink crystal shoved into his chest>You tell her what Nihlus told you all“The crystal was a calling card. These followers are in the overt stages.”>”The Devil’s Hand was never mentioned to us during our time on Arcturus Station.”“These people tend to not be discussed in public.”>”Did they call themselves the Devil’s Hand in their original world?”“That and many more. At least a dozen separate cells were being managed by The Computer.”>”Do you have any ideas how followers of The Computer made their way to this galaxy?”>You don’t answer immediately>Instead, after taking several deep breaths, you say,“Take control. Keep me from losing myself.”>When Nightmare Moon nods, you let yourself remember the worst>Despite being warned, she almost loses control right then>The dim light from the partial eclipse turns pink>She sees an inverted pentagram fill up the crater>She sees your suddenly stiff form change>Your armor is gone>Parts of your skin disappear to reveal crude cybernetics>She hears several digital voices speaking in a language no human can understand>All the while, you are trying your best to remember just Its monologues>Its taunts>Its promises>All directed at you: the most interesting human It has ever found>When you find the line you were searching for, you let yourself remember the end>That wonderful end>The killing shot blasts out over the lunar surface>Nightmare Moon snaps the scene back to her liking just in time to see you fall to your knees>By the time she gets to you, you remember the next several years of freedom>Seeing Luna again>Keeping your horrible secret from her>Meeting Claymore and then Nightmare Moon>This last year>This time, Nightmare Moon picks you up and wraps you in a tight embrace >It takes a moment for you to hug her back>Your terror subsides, then disappears when she pulls away just enough to look into your eyes>She waits for your answer, when you blink back into lucidity“It sent one.”>The aquamarine cat’s eyes wait“One to this galaxy.”>The magnitude of it all pulls you away, but she takes your chin in her hoof and pulls you back to look only at her“It gave them all of my memories. Used the fusion reactors it had to send them everywhere. One for each place I was in. Oh no.”>Despite it being a dream, you start to hyperventilate>Nightmare Moon pulls you even closer>Her eyes brighten>Her irises flare from her slit pupils like fire>You can not look away
>>42856561>”Here is what we will do, my little Spartan.”>The scenery fades into nothingness as she speaks>”We will find all of our ponies in this galaxy. We will bring all of them home. We will run through any who bar us. Then, we will find the one It has sent here and we will take our time with them.”>A flurry of horrid images from those last words make you blurt out,“No.”>The flaming gems bore into you>You relax, almost going limp“Just stop him.”>”Stop him?”>The flames die down“Stop him. We’ll figure out what to do then.”>She blinks, her gaze lowering>”Very well.”>She starts to pull away>Your hands on her shoulders stop her>You bring yourself up onto one knee, your head rising above hers>It is then you realize what you’re about to do>A thought of Luna stops you“Dammit.”>The fact you say that to the thought of Luna has you suddenly angry“Dammit!”>”Sean.”>A hoof on your cheek catches you>Her eyes are now worrying>”Is it about her?”>You clench your jaw and nod>”She would not have you beating yourself over mere thoughts of her.”>You stare down at her,“What about if she saw what I wanted to do just then?”>An eyebrow rises>You take a moment to look at yourself>You are about to raid a compound built by followers of a computer from another universe that was made solely to erase humanity>To rescue the younger sister of a good friend who is also missing and a love-eating bug queen>You are sharing a dream with the dark side of a night princess from another universe>And your heart aches for the both of them>You have read so many books, fiction and non, mundane and fantastical>None of them are as complex as the situation you find yourself in>It is only now that the absurdity crashes down on you“Fuck it.”>Your hands slide around to her withers and neck>Her eyes widen when you pull her lips to yours>Both of your heartbeats boom in your ears>You snap awake in your bed, heart racing>Your lips tingle>You sit up in your bed slowly>A part of you thinks you have made a grave mistake>Another thinks you did exactly what you needed to do>You are not sure which part is which()()()https://ponepaste.org/11243A few more scenes and I will be done with part one. Fleshing out part two now during these slow days at work (no one bothers us on the weekends). I'm glad I can churn this green out.
>>42856606Is this like a multiverse thing? That's pretty cool.
>>42842287the worst pony
Moon Up
>>42856811the worst pony to hate*ftfy, anon!
>>42856606Thank you Durr for a gigantic update. Like, holy shit, you've been busy I see.>You keep catching yourself wanting to talk about him in your answersAww>You give the little girl your best guess with a smile,>"Magic given long ago."D'awwwLove seeing Moonie having those moments and interacting with other ponies. Could there be early signs of friendship between her and Celly's secretary? Anyway, happy to see her get along.>You long for his presence already, and the first dream meeting is still days awayfollowed by this from his perspective:>Well, not with Nightmare Moon>God, you miss her terriblyThose two better make out when they reunite...>Your hands slide around to her withers and neck>Her eyes widen when you pull her lips to yours>Both of your heartbeats boom in your ears...or sooner. btw I don't know what Sean's problem is, if Moon is a part of Luna then Gimli's rule should apply: It still only counts as one!Thank you for this early Christmas gift!
Remember to tuck your local moon horse in for the night
>>42856229Based Batsy
Don't die before I even get off work.
>>42857145>btw I don't know what Sean's problem is, if Moon is a part of Luna then Gimli's rule should applyIt was mentioned M3.5 line 464 that Moony tried and failed to merge back with Luna. That thread will be expanded upon that when it becomes relevant.
In case you've missed it, anons drew oldest moon recently: >>42857105. Seeing her in this form strikes a chord.
>>42852524There's something about this picture that makes it difficult to look away, once you put your gaze on it. The horrifying ear fluff has the opposite effect, but that isn't my point. The ever so subtle "tree lights" on her horn are a particularly cute touch, but it must be the eyes and that smile.I suppose it's one of those scenes where you can forget she's a princess, and see simply a mare who likes (You) dearly, and (You) like her too. I wonder what kind of relationship one could really have with Luna without projecting one's own fantasy onto her character - that would be doing her a disservice.
>>42858885It'd be hard to imagine a perfectly default Luna because it's hard not to project your own Luna onto her. I think everyone on this board does such a thing for the sole purpose of clinging onto the hope that our waifu would undoubtedly fall for us as much as we've fallen for her. Would Photo Finish be into the janitor? Would Vinyl Scratch be into the marine? Would Luna be into the one who thinks Celestia's day is prettier? In the end, we can't say 'yes' or 'no' to this, for it'd be up to those mares to decide; superior morality and open-mindedness to ours and all that.
If you want it, just take itThe world's yours, don't waste itGo make the stars ali-i-ign, to shineBRIGHTERBrighter than the heavens in the skies above (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)You'll be BRIGHTERGoin' supernova, all the eyes look up (At you, at you)BRIGHTER
Her butt smells bad
>>42842287good morning bump
>>42860363It's one of my favorite pictures of her. I like her in winter scenery.
>>42860389The season really suits her.
>>42844708This is... such a weird vibe picture...She is decorating a tree in the middle of the forest at night.And it kinda feels cozy! despite the forest at night being quite far from "cozy" vibes.And i love it so much! Gosh i wish i could do weird things like this with her. Or mysteroius things, only she understands the meaning of after a 1000 years
>>42860389>>42860395Winter's always been her season, as has autumn. There's nothing better than going out at night in the middle of winter to see a full moon with Orion and the Pleiades next to it.
Picking up from where I left off in the last thread.>>42825679>The next morning finds you and Luna tangled in the sheets of your shared bed in the Shady Thistle's guest suite. >Luna's sprawled over her half of the bed, legs akimbo and a wing spread over you, wrapping you in downy, feather-soft warmth.>The first movements of your stirring do little to rouse her, eliciting instead a sort of half-groan, half mutter sound from the Princess as she adjusts minutely to subconsciously accommodate you. >Deciding not to get up right away, you attempt to adjust yourself into a more comfortably reclined position on your pillow.>You want to savour the moment of peaceful snoozing shared with Luna for as long as you can. >Blinking the sleep from your eyes, you instinctively look outside to check on the weather beyond the windowpane. >You'd woken up after a long and restful sleep following a night of rest, repast and recreation with Luna. >Surely if the sun hadn't risen yet, it would shortly. >It takes a moment for your memory to catch up to your instincts, the pale light of the full moon casting silver rays on Luna's static, corporeal mane. >It was still midnight, which was as close to morning as you were ever going to get for the foreseeable future. >Sighing softly, you rest our head back down, adjusting an arm to alight on Luna's shoulder, in the crook of her wing.>You stroke the join absentmindedly, letting your thoughts drift as you let yourself enjoy the texture of feather and coat under your fingers. >Still half-asleep, Luna mumbles appreciatively at the touch, shifting again to lean closer to you. >"That tickles, Anonymous.">She murmurs as an eye opens, peering at you half-lidded. "Should I stop?">"Mmmmm, no. Dig in a little.">You turn your absentminded touch into a gentle kneading massage, working the muscles and tendons beneath the Princess' coat gently but firmly. >She voices another tired groan, this time appreciative and pampered.>"That's the spot. Who would have thought fingers would be so useful.">She shifts again, inviting you to attend to her other wing and turn the casual massage into a committed backrub. >You work her muscles with your fingertips, kneading out some of the accumulated knots of your shared journey so far under your admittedly out-of-practice hands. “You’d be surprised, Princess.”>She chuckles, turning to cast an eye in your direction. >”Was that a challenge, Anon?”“I was thinking more of an invitation.”>She giggles again and rolls under you, drawing you close to her warmth and tangling the sheets even further.
>>42860885>Breakfast that morning was a pleasantly light arrangement of grains, fruits, bread and eggs. >Picking over your bowl of yoghurt and granola, sipping at your cup of coffee, you take what time you can to soak all the relaxation you can get. >You and Luna had gotten up late – your shared morning together delaying further the start to your day. >After bathing and dressing in freshly-cleaned clothes – the Thistles had taken your things for cleaning before you had gone to bed – you and Luna had made your way back down to the common area of the inn for some food. >It seemed that the two of you were the inn’s only guests.>It could be a sign of hard times for the common folk of Equestria, or simply that no one wished to travel without need now that the darkness of night was a permanent fixture in Equestria. >Either way, you were grateful for the solitude it afforded you with Luna. >In the few weeks you had spent in Canterlot between the last sunset and setting out, you had both been so preoccupied with preparations that you had scarcely seen each other. >Most of her time had been spent with her court, organizing the transition of power. >Most of yours had been spent in the archive, handling loose ends and tending to Ink Blot’s concerns in your absence. >You had done your best to convince him that both yours and Luna’s absence from the castle would be temporary, but plans had been put in place to make it permanent if need be.>So, when the dim and moonlit ‘morning’ of your departure came, you had done your best to sneak Luna and yourself out with as little fanfare as could be managed. >A handful of farewells to those who were closest to you, and in short order the empty road lay stretching out before you. >Luna had a monumental ordeal in convincing her royal thestral guard that she wouldn’t need their guardianship on the voyage. >They had been convinced instead to guard her chambers and symbols of office, that which represented her authority now that she had set them aside.
>>42860886>Now, a week later, it seemed that Luna was finally getting used to the idea of being free, perhaps for the first time in her life. >She savours her breakfast, sipping her own coffee and nibbling daintily at the assortment laid out in front of her. >A smile has set into the lines of her face, resting in the warmth of her eyes and carefree tumble of her mane. >She is free, and for the hundredth time since setting out, you thank whatever luck you had been blessed with that her freedom included your company. >She could do whatever she wanted, be with whoever she pleased, and she was here, happy, relaxed, with you.>”You’re staring.”>You jolt back to the present, spilling a little coffee on your hands as Luna’s words tenderly, playfully break the moment’s silence. >Luna’s eyes are boring once again into yours, that smile which had taken up residence on her features turning into a laugh at your shock. “Can you blame me?”>You realize you had lost yourself in her eyes, cradling your cooling coffee in a hand as you reclined languidly in your seat. >Luna laughs, and leans back in her chaise in an equine mirror of you. >”I still find it hard to believe that you think so highly of me after losing my magic.”“Do you really? There’s poems written over hundreds of years about your beauty.”>”And I found it hard to believe those too. You would not believe how many nobleponies try to get what they want through sponsored flattery.”“Well, if anything, they fall short of the mark. There’s something about you that defies words, Princess.”>”Defies words? That’s quite an excuse to come from my personal Royal Archivist.”>It’s your turn to laugh, chuckling as you set down your coffee.“You’ll just have to dock my pay then. Maybe someday I’ll make an attempt at putting how I feel about you into words, but until then you’ll just have to make do with me staring and fumbling over you.”>Luna’s smile deepens as she nods in acquiescence. >”I’ll look forward to reading it when you do.”>Luna takes another sip of her coffee, expression turning thoughtful. >”Speaking of writing, how’s your book coming along?”
>>42860891>Luna’s reminder dims the atmosphere, if only by a little. >Her smile remained, but it had turned thoughtful and pitying. >She was sorry for asking what she was asking of you – you could see it in the gentle lilt of her voice, the quiet sadness in her gaze. “It’s coming along, though it’s been a couple of weeks since I’ve made any new notes.”>”That’s what I thought, and I feel I owe you an apology for that. After all, it’s been many moons since I’ve given you new material to work with.”“To be fair, I haven’t asked.”>Luna nods in understanding, her next words considered and deliberate.>”That’s alright, Anonymous. You may ask what you may of me whenever you wish. After the time we’d spent together, you are more suited to being my biographer than perhaps any pony alive.”>”As for the history of the Alicorns writ large – that of my sister, and the others – I will share what I can with you as we continue our journey.”>She cocks her head slightly, questioningly at you.>”Would that be agreeable, Anonymous?”>With the formality of the scenario, her archaic dialect had started to creep back into her words, causing you to grin a little despite yourself. “As you wish, Princess.”>She smiles and leans forward across the table, inviting you into a small, appreciative kiss that you accept gladly.>”Oh, and Anonymous?”>Your eyes meet with Luna’s over the short, short distance between you.>”I was being serious about looking forward to reading what you have to say about me. I’d like to have a look at my biography before it turns into an obituary.”>Her smile is sad, but the old hints of pride and some small, lighthearted vanity lights up her eyes in a way that makes her irresistible. “You have my word.”And there's the end of Chapter XI. I've updated the ponepaste, and I'll kick off chapter XII next week. From there it's a fairly short journey to the finish line. Happy /moon/day.
>>42860899Wait, I fucked up - I forgot about the below chunk of green, which was supposed to go between >>42825679 and >>42860885My bad. >The next morning finds you and Luna tangled in the sheets of your shared bed in the Shady Thistle's guest suite. >Luna's sprawled over her half of the bed, legs akimbo and a wing spread over you, wrapping you in downy, feather-soft warmth.>The first movements of your stirring do little to rouse her, eliciting instead a sort of half-groan, half mutter sound from the Princess as she adjusts minutely to subconsciously accommodate you. >Deciding not to get up right away, you attempt to adjust yourself into a more comfortably reclined position on your pillow.>You want to savour the moment of peaceful snoozing shared with Luna for as long as you can. >Blinking the sleep from your eyes, you instinctively look outside to check on the weather beyond the windowpane. >You'd woken up after a long and restful sleep following a night of rest, repast and recreation with Luna. >Surely if the sun hadn't risen yet, it would shortly. >It takes a moment for your memory to catch up to your instincts, the pale light of the full moon casting silver rays on Luna's static, corporeal mane. >It was still midnight, which was as close to morning as you were ever going to get for the foreseeable future. >Sighing softly, you rest our head back down, adjusting an arm to alight on Luna's shoulder, in the crook of her wing.>You stroke the join absentmindedly, letting your thoughts drift as you let yourself enjoy the texture of feather and coat under your fingers. >Still half-asleep, Luna mumbles appreciatively at the touch, shifting again to lean closer to you. >"That tickles, Anonymous.">She murmurs as an eye opens, peering at you half-lidded. "Should I stop?">"Mmmmm, no. Dig in a little.">You turn your absentminded touch into a gentle kneading massage, working the muscles and tendons beneath the Princess' coat gently but firmly. >She voices another tired groan, this time appreciative and pampered.>"That's the spot. Who would have thought fingers would be so useful.">She shifts again, inviting you to attend to her other wing and turn the casual massage into a committed backrub. >You work her muscles with your fingertips, kneading out some of the accumulated knots of your shared journey so far under your admittedly out-of-practice hands. “You’d be surprised, Princess.”>She chuckles, turning to cast an eye in your direction. >”Was that a challenge, Anon?”“I was thinking more of an invitation.”>She giggles again and rolls under you, drawing you close to her warmth and tangling the sheets even further.
>>42861158You're picture's too small, anon. Small like Luna's butt.
>>42862081I love the hurs of blue in her mane. Reminds me of electricity.
>>42861884Luna is a strict babysitter.>>42862810Geez, Celly, be a bit more supportive of your sister, eh?
Good night moon! Sweet dreams!
>ywn
>"Nay, We would win."
>>42863931oh my
>>42865121>Gadzooks, Anon!
>>42865121
>>42842287>pg 8COME ON /MOON/FAGS!
>>42865822oh shit princess watch out there's herobrine behind youoh shit oh fu-
>>42842287gym bump
>>42865822>gaming with Luna all day then making sweet sweaty sex with her.
>>42866275Dream life
I think Luna should be freckly AND her cutie mark should be part of a pattern that goes from her rump to her withers and furthermore I think her regalia should be silver or onyx rather than separate pieces of blue and black.
If Luna is Greek, Celestia oughta be Roman
>>42866855I agree about Luna having freckles, especially during certain phases of the moon, but I am not sure I agree about the cutie mark pattern going to her withers. What do you mean; what would that look like?>Silver regaliaThat is always how I picture her. Silver regalia beset with onyx, emeralds, sapphires, and amethyst.>>42867100Luna and Celestia as Greek and Roman pony goddesses, respectively. It's a very satisfying idea. Imagine the temples they would have.>>42866402>No city of Paris in the background, jut the Eifle Tower.Anon, must have taken a portal back to Earth along with some magical pony artifact that he could use to steal the Eifle Tower. All this so that he could give it as a gift to Luna.
>>42867387like pic related, excuse that artist's OCs.
>>42842287Lunchtime bump
>>42867100>"Moony, my sister, let's go bowling!"
>>42868326oh mah gawd damn
>>42868326>mathematically perfect ass
>>42867343The moons are much appreciated. Reassuring to see what creative minds can come up with, for her.
>>42868326Had to go crank one out because of this
Moona
this one is my phone backdrop
and the lock screen
Special mention to this precious moony i love her so very much
Something tells me this anon likes Moonie
>>42869552>>42869558>>42869566Thank you for /d/, anon. I like those moons too.>>42869579He's just an anon with great taste, you know.>>>/g/107527176
To the moon.
>>42867448Yeah, I'm not a fan of her splotches going up to her withers, but I like your other ideas.
>>42869546I want to cuddle with Luna so bad, I need to feel the warmth of Luna next to me.
>>42869621when ponimalion finally gets to the Alicorn batch you guys are probably going to get sick of me posting a gorillion pictures of my precious black snootyDid you know that's an actual quote from the show? I was watching S1 on the VHS tapes I bought at THWC and I got blindsided by pinkie pie actually saying the words "black snooty", which I'd always figured was a phrase that came from here.>>42870847I don't mind it at all, it's adorable>>42869579Y e s
>>42871560>VHS tapesWut? They still exist? Interesting that someone would put G4 on VHS, a technology that was obsolete by the time G4 came out.
>>42871560>I got blindsided by pinkie pie actually saying the words "black snooty"Kek, the same thing happened to me. I remember going back just to see if Pinkie says it and I somehow didn't hear it until much, much later.
cutie moonie
>>42871658Yes. Yes they do. I might even try to gaslight my friends into believing these things are official Hasbro tapes, lol
>>42842287to the moon
>>42842287Goodnight bump. keep the thread bumped while I sleep (worship luna)
>page 8That was close.
>>42871365>Hot chocolate with Luna in a cozy wood cabin while snow falls outside.Think of it.
Off of pg9
>>42873836she's so fucking cute
>>42867387>>42866855I like the idea of a regalia made of blued steel and silver filigree/banding
bedtime, /moon/
>>42874721Make sure to take your local moonmare to bed, /moon/!
>>42874414Also, a great idea. Actually Luna would.need multiple sets of regalia in different styles for various occasions.
>>42860899>green update from 5 days ago>not a single (You)I'm a few months behind on moonbutt greens, so I haven't read yours yet, but this is unprecedented. Thank you for writing this for her.
There's a lot of pretty moona pics, but this one always manages to top it for me
>>42875369Thanks anon. I'll try to get a start on the next chapter tomorow, I like to try and post updates on /moon/days.
>>42875816Majestic and sublime!
Happi Moon
>>42842720on my face
>>42876452CUTE
>>42876864BTFOd
>>42875445>>42875816>>42876452Such pretty Moons!
>>42842287midnight bump
>>42872059Tell us if the gaslighting works,Anon.
>>42875816is this ai or just one of the artists ai thieves from regularly. feels like ai, hooves and odd bubbles on her are weird
>>42877904Do ypu think she can change the shapes of nebulas to make nice pictures in the heavens?
>>42877894AI. It came up on tantabus.ai reverse image search: https://tantabus.ai/images/44576Here's another one from the same person
>>42877959THAT'S MY FUCKING WIFE
>>42877959I always felt that Luna would prefer pole-arm weapons, especially halberds and spears.
>>42878232My wife chooses the best weapons
>>42877959>>42877894Son of a bitch, I'm getting worse at catching AI. That's a shame, it's well done.
>>42842287>pg 8
>>42878868>ywn watch Luna toss the moon around in the sky, only for her grip to slip and it gets flung into the void>ywn join Luna on a space adventure to get it back
>>42879176She could probably just borrow Ganymede, Callisto, Europe, or Io from Jupiter for the time being until she locates the moon.
>>42861306But it excites me so
Before work post. Saw her golden crescent on the way over
>>42879871Saw that too. Glorious.
>>42877959Is there just no way to find out where the AI is sourcing from? I'd love to follow the actual person or people the generation is built from
>>42879217>>42879217I was thinking more along the lines of a cheesy flash Gordon/space fantasy story. Encountering a space empire, buggers, little pig men that turn into trees when they die, ect
>>42879176>>42880624>You're pulled from your dreamful slumber by a frantic tapping on your window.>You rub the sleep from your eyes and squint at the silhouette framed by the dawning light.>"Anon! Anon! Anon!">It's Luna, hopping up and down and rapping the glass with the wall of her hoof.>"Anon! Anon! Anon!">And she won't shut the fuck up."LUNA! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?!">Luna freezes in place, but the panicky expression on her face falters not.>"The moon has gone!">What?"What?">"We had reached out to Our moon ere its time to wake for the night, but it has left this world!""...Okay? Make a fucking new one and let me go back to bed!">"Nay! That magic has since been lost to even Us, and we desire thy presence!">God, just her wording makes her sound more autistic than she usually is."That's hot, Moonbutt, but it's too early for this." You wave her away and prepare to roll away from her, but her cobalt telekinesis yanks you back to face her.>"We have no time for such jests, Anonymous! We must grow a starship!">You quirk a brow at that."Excuse me? Did you snort some of that pink meth shit again?">Luna seems to ignore me, her only sign of offense is an indignant flap of an ear.>"And We have used our power as diarch to seize thy backyard for this project!""You WHAT?!"
>>42880676>just her wording makes her sound more autistic than she usually isLiterally 2 seconds before i read this, i had a thought about GOSH how i love how autistic she speaksI love my waifu <3
Enough blah blah blah. Post pics.
>>42881253Luna in a tux is SO hot
>>42881612Pretty!
>>42842287remember to bathe your local moon horse to wash off that sharp lunar regolith so you don't tear your lungs open as you cuddle
>>42842287morning bump
Moon stretch>>42881320Yeah it kinda fits her... altho what doesnt fit her realy? Either making her hot or cute
>>42883844What's in the globe?
>>42883942(You) of corse, look how much she blushes!>>42882354Can i bathe WITH my local moon horse?
>>42884179>Can i bathe WITH my local moon horse?Yes, and this is highly advisable.
>>42842287gn bump
>>42881155What's up with talentless faggots with ugly art style who draw cats instead of ponies obsessing over Luna? Another one of those to filter.
>>42884798Boo, nigga
>>42884974YOINK! :3
>>42842304seconding
The best princess does not deserve to be on page 10.
it's bedtime again, /moon/sweet dreams
>>42886455goodnight anon
>>42886455Goodnight Anon!!
>>42885089Moonbutt is cute
>>42886862they made the worst possible mistake keeping her design this way and not changing it for a finale or season starter instead
>>42887622Good night bumb
>>42888872Bunger
>>42888872Oh no! I will make a new, better burger, for her!
>>42889637I always knew Luna was a mischivious mare.
>>42889637>tia and luna use more than 1% of their power for a snowball fight, complete with fuckhueg snow fort/castle buildingnow that's an animation I'd like to see
Love you mooners.
It's the 21st. Post the best Luna lewds that aren't on a booru (S1 Luna preferable)
>>428422874:34 AM bump
>>42890997I only have one S1 Luna that is slightly suggestive that also isn't on the boorus. There aren't enough people drawing her in her best form.
My headcanon is that Luna is Hecate, the Greek Goddess of magic, spells, the moon and the night.
What are (You) doing for Lulu's birthday, moonfags?>The captcha is picking out a star with crescent moons
>>42890997This isn't suggestive but it's cute as fuck
Did you know that in Japan, they don't say moon?They say "Tsuki", which translates to moon.
>>42891604holy hell her butt is tiny!
A merry winter solstice to every Anon!
Happy winter solstice. Here's a gift, from me to you guys (and of course, best princess)
>>42891728Very cute, anon!
>>42891202I helped her become real once
>>42892041>If onlyNo, you're fine, don't drop to the level /sun/ has fallen to.That's why I post here instead.
happy winter solstice fagolas>>42891728pretty pony alert>>42891796FULL moon
>>42892237>>42891750Thank you, friends.
>>42891728>oooooooMoon!Thank you anon, she's real purdy.
>>42892055Luna's living my dream man
>>42842287Decided to watch something different with the wife tonight
>>42842287Happy Winter Solstice!
Happy (belated) Birthday, Lulu!
>pg 9For shame...
>>42893492Sublime.
best pony
>>42894581>First captcha I got on Luna's birthday was a crescent captchaBased!
>pg 10moonfags please...
>>42895217We have a habit of loosing the thread during important events, like the anniversary or holidays. Add to that how fast the board is going and you can expect to have Christmas without /moon/.
>>42895666Don't worry, Satan. The moon always rises.
>>42878236Would Luna consider using a magical crescent moon boomerang as a weapon?
>>42893760An ideal Christmas present would be if she'd flag for me and let me get some of that
TINY
Luna is cosplaying.
>>42897110just how wide are those hips?
>>42897122Wide enough for my face only
>>42842287Goodnight bump, moonons
>>42896771Tiny, but powerful!
What did Luna get for Celestia this year?
HEYGUYSYOU GUYSHEY GUYSGUYS HEYYOU GUYS HEYHEY YOU GUYSGUYSGUYSYOU GUYSHEYGUYSGUYS HEYHEYHEY GUYSYOU GUYSHEYGUYSYOU GUYSYOU GUYSHEY YOU GUYSGUYSMARDI CHRIMBLES!
A day late, but fuck you
Last night I was jorking it to my awesome wifey (Luna) and edged hard enough that I sprayed cum all over my arm and belly for her. I love my wife and her big fat saggy teats
>>42842287fast bastard
>>42897622A night that will last forever.
>>42898591unf
Remember to stay warm this Hearthswarming holiday
>>42899095Remember to take your moon outside this winter, anons!
Happy Hearthswarming moonfags.>>42899095Love your Lunar.
>>42899100>Walk with Luna in the gently falling snow.>Go skating with Luna on the nearby frozen lake.>Go to a vista and look out over the snow capped mountains with Luna >Ski down the mountain with Luna.>Drink hot tea from a thermos in the chilly air with Luna, >Look up at the galaxy spanned across the sky in the clear mountain air with Luna.>Go to a cozy cabin and build a comfy fire and have dinner and hotchocolate with Luna>Snuggle with Luna under blankets by the fire>Drift of to sleep and enter the dream realm together, and frolic in Elysium fields together.
>>42899100Instructions were unclear. It's getting a little hard to breath.
Happy Hearth's Warming /moon/
>>42900371That should be ME under her!
>>42899095Happy Hearthswarming
Happy moon's warming, mares and gentlemares
>>42901292>Moonwarming>unfI would love to warm Luna's moon.
Merry Christmas ya filthy animals
>>42902222That guard is an alicorn too for some reason
>>42902267Maybe they're not real wings? Maybe there are some specially trained elite guards that wear a set of false wings as an accouterment to their armor. You know, the way the Winged Hussars (picrel) did?
>>42902267i mean it is the dream world, is it not?
>>42902222my moon wife has 'tism
>>42902222Quads for the most cute autistic wife.
>>42902222Skyrim NPC Luna
>>42897122enough to flatten me into 2d
>>42842287My Woona is broken!
>>42903547To fix give milk, cookies, and hugs.
Would (You)why?/why not?
>>42904332>implying my wife and I don't trade spit daily
>>42904785
>>42904332Yes>WhyMoonshine
>>42904785What do you fags do with your dreamcaught Lunas? Mine always try to bite my fingers when I spoonfeed them tuna but IDK why.
Middle of the night bumb.
Presunrise bump
>>42906658Luna helping her sister get the kinks out of her back muscles!
moona pig
>>42907083MONCH
>>42901932wow that's an art i totally didnt expect... i like it a lot tho, thanks for sharing that AnonIt made me smile.. .kinda gives hope too in a way
>>42907578It made me smile when I saw it too, anon!
>>42842287how smelly is neet luna?
>>42908487Smelly enough to make your eyes water but just enough to make you want more
The fun has been doubled
>>42908731>she has her own brand headsetGamer Luna? Streamer Luna!
>>42909134>"Sister! Thou must facilitate Our release from this 'ban!'>"Lulu? What did you do this time?">"We had called a cheating scoundrel a zigger!"
>This..is it, Sister. Our hoof is upon the firing mechanism..>Another year where our subjects fear our night and denigrate its tranquility by associating it with terrors and big bads..>But no more!>Nay, nary a step in our direction, Sister, we caution thee greatly!>Our intentions are wholly serious this occasion!>Make no attempts at stopping us!..Sister, stop us.>"Oh not again, Luna.."
What's your fetish, /moon/?For me, personallyI can't coom until i hear them say they want me to cum inside them. not "for me" or "on me" but inside specifically
>>42910596I have no fetishes but I think it'd be funny if Luna tried to sound hot during sex by saying something like "Release thyself into the bowels of thy mother, anon!" only to completely kill the mood
>>42910596Luna is my fetishAltho i would say her wearing briddles is extremely hot.Also deep, long and passionate kisses to the point of drooling immenselyBut only with her (weeel maybe Celestia too) I loose interest immedietly if its any other mare>>42910740KEK yes I would love thatOooh my beautiful, autistic moonbutt
>>42910740>Release thyself into the bowels of thy mother, anon!>only to completely kill the moodfuck you mean "kill the mood"that's it, mani'd bust in a picosecond>>42910782>briddles is extremely hotbriddlefags are rare, haven't seen a briddle thread in a while
>>42910799>i'd bust in a picosecondYou're tougher than I, anon. Maybe if I was REALLY into the atmosphere...
>>42910596>I can't coom until i hear them say they want me to cum inside them. not "for me" or "on me" but inside specifically
>>42842287>pg 10WAKE UUUUUP
