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This is the story of a quiet, courteous and organized mare named Sharp “Twitch" Catalog who made a deal with less than trustworthy ponies, and is slowly patching her life back together with the help of her friendly neighborhood mob operation.
Last time, "Twitch" began work on her latest job for Kismet, catching a policeman named Trip Wire, and Sharp enjoyed a pleasant night with her roommate Tally. Platonically.
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It’s coming along, I swear. However, I was lazy this week and got barely any of it done. It’s in a finished state, but lacking the polish/reworking I wanted to give it.
As suggested, we're doing something a little different today.
>Something’s tickling your nose.
>You blow hard at whatever it is, to get rid of it and try to get back to sleep.
>However, the tickle returns shortly, and you huff, begrudgingly opening your eyes to inspect the source of your troubles.
>It’s Sharp’s braid, dangling across the front of her head and brushing ever so lightly against your nose.
>You sigh in mild annoyance and tilt her chin sideways ever so slightly upwards, then flip her braid backwards before returning your hooves around her.
>While you’re awake, you figure you may as well have a little fun.
>You give the mare a squeeze, bringing your chests together for a short moment, and in that split second you rub your chest fluff against hers.
>It’s a silly gesture, one only you’ll ever know about, but it still gives you a warm and fuzzy feeling inside.
>With that on your mind and a dumb smile on your face, you snuggle back up with her and prepare to get back to bed.
>Until your alarm goes off.
Last time, "Twitch" began work on her latest job for Kismet, catching a policeman named Trip Wire, and Sharp enjoyed a pleasant night with her roommate Tally. Platonically.
Last Thread: >>26960279
Castlist: http://pastebin.com/eSW5Hevs
Archive: https://www.anonpone.com/dirty/
Lewd: http://pastebin.com/iDqsQ03q
It’s coming along, I swear. However, I was lazy this week and got barely any of it done. It’s in a finished state, but lacking the polish/reworking I wanted to give it.
As suggested, we're doing something a little different today.
>Something’s tickling your nose.
>You blow hard at whatever it is, to get rid of it and try to get back to sleep.
>However, the tickle returns shortly, and you huff, begrudgingly opening your eyes to inspect the source of your troubles.
>It’s Sharp’s braid, dangling across the front of her head and brushing ever so lightly against your nose.
>You sigh in mild annoyance and tilt her chin sideways ever so slightly upwards, then flip her braid backwards before returning your hooves around her.
>While you’re awake, you figure you may as well have a little fun.
>You give the mare a squeeze, bringing your chests together for a short moment, and in that split second you rub your chest fluff against hers.
>It’s a silly gesture, one only you’ll ever know about, but it still gives you a warm and fuzzy feeling inside.
>With that on your mind and a dumb smile on your face, you snuggle back up with her and prepare to get back to bed.
>Until your alarm goes off.
