Name of the game is about the same with a twist. copy-paste a scene from a green you love, and I'' do my best to draw it out (poorly)Rules are the same. I don't promise to get to ALL the requests, but as long as the thread is up, I'll keep slinging out deliveries.
Requesting Rarity being the one simping for Spike, a reverse situation for fun.
I've got a scene someone else wrote for you:https://ponepaste.org/7176>Be Anon>Be at Sweet Apple Acres>It’s early fall. The trees have just started to turn colors. The greens subtly give way to yellow. The air is noticeably cooler than just a few weeks ago.>Harvest time for a majority of apple cultivars in this part of Equestria.>It’s already noon, with the sun high in the sky beating down on you as you carry a bushel of Red Delicious over to a large wagon.>You wipe sweat from your forehead but some makes it in your eyes. It stings.>After your eyes clear you grab a new basket and head on back where you came from.>You hear a loud THUNK and the rustling of leaves, followed by a hundred little thuds.>It’s a sound that makes you more and more worried every time you hear it.>You see her underneath a tree full of ripe, juicy apples.>An orange mare with hair like a golden field of wheat glistening under the sun.>Applejack.>Your wife.>And as of several seasons ago, the soon-to-be-mother of your first child.>You wince as you see her bring both legs up and explode at the tree trunk, shaking down another bunch of apples that land on the grass.>Without even pausing, she waddles awkwardly towards the next tree.
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>>43529267>"This 'no apples' business? That's a road to ruin, plain as day. It don't lead nowhere good, Anon. Nowhere at all. That's why I'm here. To save ya from yerself.">You let out a muffled noise. Is it one of resistance? One of defeat? You don't know. You can't think straight anymore.>"Don't worry. I know a bad apple when I see one, and this just means we got some fixin' up to do! It won't take long. We'll have you back on the straight and narrow in no time, just you wait and see!">The gag is lifted from your mouth, and the sweet taste of freedom fills your lungs. You inhale deep."What—">But it's only so she can move the rag from your mouth to your eyes."W-What are you doing now?">"Blindfoldin' ya, sugarcube. Gonna do a little taste test on ya, nice an' slow. See what ya think of a couple real apple products, re-educate yer tongue a bit.">Oh, Celestia...>"Real easy-like. Slow and sweet. Now, open up fer me, Anon. Apple pie, comin' up!">Something brushes up against your lips, and you part them without a second thought. Something sweet and tangy touches your tongue.>It's good. Better than you'd thought. Why did you ever hate apples? That was crazy. Your tongue has never been happier, and you hadn't even taken a bite yet. Juice already fills your mouth, running down your throat, dribbling onto your neck, staining your shirt and pooling under your legs as—>Wait a minute..."This isn't apple product! That's horse pu—"
deliveries are baking in the oven. Expect them tomorrow, personal things ran together and couldnt pop' em out. Tomorrow should be quicker when I'm on again.In the meantime, take this to tide you over (maybe).
neat thread. how many Anons will post their own greens to receive some draws? we may never really know, but it's probably at least a few.>>43529752>picyou didn't need to bring up that second part
>>43529390I recognize this one, it's pony-oh. good green
>>43529752>deliveries are baking in the oven>Expect them tomorrow, personal things ran together and couldnt pop' em out.I see what you did there, kek.>In the meantime, take this to tide you over (maybe).Nice, albeit sad, work.
>>43529267Hi man! Like your repulsive art style, nice to see that you're back>copy-paste a scene from a green you love, and I'' do my best to draw it out (poorly)alrighthttps://ponepaste.org/1032#27 >You sigh and proceed outside.>Stallions are being tended to hoof and... hoof all around Ponyville.>You can see fillies and colts carrying around flowers and boxes that look full of clothes.>Several small herds of mares are panicking and frantically rifling through some young mare's card stand.>T.V would have you believe tools or sports stuff for father's day gifts, but there's no T.Vs here.>Some ponies give you both curious looks, or just look away from you completely.>It certainly doesn't help that Dinky shouts "Happy Father's Day, don't forget to tell all the Papas you love them!" to everyone you pass by.>Stupid cute little happy horse.>It also probably doesn't help that, in your haste to bring this filly home, you didn't change out of your pajamas.
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