Subjects of Equestria! We are pleased to kick off the Nightmare Night Festivities and the 14th anniversary of the return of our beloved Princess Luna! Join us in celebration!
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I… have this fantasy of running into him while he’s skiing, being inadvertently sprayed by snow as he comes to a halt. He can’t help but chuckle, even while offering an apology. But then he offers up the scarf, having being sprayed with snow and all. And… it has the lightest, most delightful scent of him - like the warmth of a fireside, the slight tang of cinnamon and cocoa, and the promise of nothing but kindness and gentleness…
 
Then a white hoof sweeps into view, followed by him asking if everything is okay. Maybe we should get back to the village. Then just walking back with him, side by side, enjoying the simple pleasure of his company. Sharing a weekend of being shown the mountain’s sights and best spots, nights sat by the fire, talking until there’s silences that’re anything but awkward and then leaving, just for a little while, and being caught by a white hoof into a tight hug; the whispered but passionate insistence that he won’t be left waiting too long and while he affixes the scarf once more.
 
Touching that beautiful mane, desperately wanting… something but not quite so bold as to presume. Hesitantly leaning in when he does the same and just, feeling the slightest brush of his silken lips. No other words said, none needed. That would not be the last time lips touch lips in a sweet embrace
 
Stopping briefly just outside the village to breathe in the delicate scent of his scarf and wondering, was it all just some wonderful dream? Returning weeks later, being bowled over by his embrace and knowing then, for sure, that it’s just a dream come true.