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One of the pics Fig did for MLS5, whee! Flutterbutter was supposed to be yandere in the first draft but Fig figured it would be kinda off for the overall theme.
Now on preorder:
http://lunarshinestore.com/products/the-quiet-beauty-wall-scroll-by-fig
See more of Fig’s work here:
http://figgotry.deviantart.com/
MLS 5 is available now! You can get your copy here: http://www.lulu.com/shop/iris-trismegistus/my-little-sweetheart-5/paperback/product-22565505.html
Proceeds go to the American Heart Foundation
Now on preorder:
http://lunarshinestore.com/products/the-quiet-beauty-wall-scroll-by-fig
See more of Fig’s work here:
http://figgotry.deviantart.com/
MLS 5 is available now! You can get your copy here: http://www.lulu.com/shop/iris-trismegistus/my-little-sweetheart-5/paperback/product-22565505.html
Proceeds go to the American Heart Foundation
A continuation….
When Fluttershy finally pays a visit to your home, you set your dastardly plan into motion… calling your blindfolded dogs to attack. Little do you realize Fluttershy is even better with dogs than you! When the dogs start attacking, Fluttershy uses her special stare and makes the dogs stop attacking. She gives them belly rubs and makes them docile as heck! She asks you why they had blindfolds on and you reply, with your signature evil grin “You’re tougher than you look, my love… but your flesh is weak and my special tools are stronger”
Fluttershy starts to panic as she reaches under her dress and pulls out a glock she had in a secret holster on her thigh “ss…stand back! You…. you monster!” she stammers has she slowly steps back as he gets closer… “Please…. stop… I don’t want to have to use this…. but.. butt” has you come closer, she can feel your rancid breath “BAM” Fluttershy pulled the trigger in a state of panic, sending a bullet straight through your heart. As you lay bleeding, dead with a silver bullet logged in your heart. Fluttershy pulls out stops the tape recorder she hid between her cleavage. The recording will prove her innocent in self defense.
Fluttershy always makes sure that she brings a weapon and a tape recorder when she visits her dates homes for the first time. Sometimes distrust is good for your health, and Fluttershy knows this.
The End.
I see. As for me, it’s because I’m a small, hideous troll of a hominin, and her liking me for reasons beyond genes or monetary intake is so utterly exotic to my thought patterns that it causes intense and paralyzing feelings of sheer terror.
I like her, but I already waifu someone else.
Not a fan of Fluttershy?
Talk about a Morton’s fork. I’m scared I could hurt her if I reject her, but I also don’t want to give her (and others) the wrong idea by accepting.
Strange, didn’t show up when I searched for them…
Oh, wait, they don’t have the bronybait tag, that’s why.
>>1141800
>>1141799
Way to pat yourself on the back. What do you want a cookie?
THESE WOUNDS THEY WILL NOT HEAL!
Well, I didn’t know that Ramsay Bolton was around here too…
CRAAAAWWWLING IN MY SKIIIIIIN
Oh yes, you’re very good with dogs, better with dogs than with people; indeed, you’ve always reversed it in your head. Dogs are loyal, dogs are determined; dogs won’t judge you on superficial bullshit like looks or surface personality traits. Dogs wouldn’t ignore your affections or make you feel like you were nothing.
You look over towards your collection of implements and knickknacks: your choking pear, your poisonous ballgag, your thumbscrews, your spiked Hitachi wand, and other such lovely tools of the trade, all engraved with that damn trio of butterflies you always associated with that stammering cunt. You laugh at the idea that you used to love her. Well, you still sort of love her…in your own special way.
You snap your fingers. Shamash! Marduk! Heel!
Your two pet bull mastiffs have been reared by hand since they were pups, and you love them like sons. And like any good father, it’s time for you to have the talk. You point in the direction of the doll, covered in Fluttershy’s scent, bodily fluids, and aphrodisiac; once you’ve blindfolded them they won’t be able to tell the difference.
Marduk! Collar! Shamash! Impale!
Marduk always had the stronger jaw, and Shamash always had the bigger knot, so it made sense for you to set it up like this as Marduk pins the Fluttershy effigy with his teeth to her throat and Shamash began to mount the doll, taking extra care to dig his claws into her ass as you trained.
Yes, you’re very good with dogs. And as Fluttershy will find out when you invite her over to your house and all her friends are out for the weekend…you’re very good with bitches, too.
Marduk. Kill.
Marduk closes his jaw, causing the practice bone in the neck to snap.
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Edited
really hope that didn’t make it into the final product