#poisonflower

(MLP FIM au Part 1)

( RP with my wonderful baby lovey @surprise-sausage-party <3 <3 )

it was a beautiful morning in Ponyville. the pegasi were making quick work of their weather duties and everypony was going about their daily routines.

obviously, such a perfect morning was ideal for farmwork as well!

the apple family was up bright and early working the farm, bucking apples and tending to everything else that needed attending to.

Applejack was working the fields, apple bloom was helping with collection the apples and big Macintosh was carrying away the countless wagons full of apples.

however, aside from granny smith, who was overseeing the farm and taking occasional naps in her rocking chair, there was another pony out on the fields today. a petite yet strong colt who was doing handiwork.

of course, the apple family was rather extensive, so seeing a seemingly new face out on the farm was nothing too special. and another colt, a unicorn by the name of Posh Prance, clearly didn´t even care enough to properly look where he was going.

narcissa with black lipstick, smudged black eyeliner, chipped black nails, in a red lacy torn top with a silver moon belt, a black skirt, black platform boots and silver glasses, red and black torn tights,

zahara (mrs zabini) in goth makeup, in a black lacy corset top with a long black lacy skirt, black doc martens, tights with rose patterns, wearing a bunch of silver jewelry,

The freckled brunette smiled over at his sleeping friend leaning against him, before craning his head down to press a kiss to Alistair’s forehead.

soulmate telepathy AU (Poisonflower) part 1

RP with my sweetheart lovey baby @surprise-sausage-party >//w//< <3

Alistair smacked his hand onto the snooze button of his alarm clock shortly after it started demanding him to get up.

It was fairly early still and while most mornings, the old brit fancied himself as a bit of an early bird, this morning he wasn't nearly as motivated to start his schedule.

his rats seemed to be feeling similarly as most of them simply remained where they were, cuddled up against their master without a care in the world.

Alistair grumbled as he still remembered the day he had yesterday. he had many errands to run, running from place to place and shoving his way through pedestrian traffic. it caused him to get to bed a bit later than usual, as he was still busy with three people who were getting on his nerves at the entirely wrong time..

he couldn't even remember clearly what they have done that he deemed so out of line at the time..but it hardly mattered..

the alarm clock blaring yet again tore Alistair out of his thoughts as he gave the poor thing a much more violent smack this time.

with a grumble, he rose from the bed, the movement stirring the rats out of their slumber as well as they stretched their tired little limbs in synchronicity with their daddy.