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The artist posted this in the /dzg/ yesterday but I managed to find the fanfic he drew this for and used that as the source. They (the artist) says this is the only MLP related drawing they have made but might draw more. I for one hope that they do.
|| It helps that it was originally part of a ryona fetish, TBPH. ;)
People have actually asked me why not just make it infinite. As I explained, having finite, concrete numbers gives it more definite impact, solidifies how vast it is in human terms. ||
Either way, if it was Adagio, I’d totally say yes. XD
B-but…but… Ó~Ò
Oh, that’s part of the fetish. XD
And you don’t think that, at some point, it just kinda becomes… I dunno… painful?
Like, yeah, it’d be alright for a while, but then it’d probably start to actually hurt, then you’d probably just get used to it… then it’d probably start to hurt again… no?
Believe it or not, that’s on the low end for me. I had an idea involving that combination for Trixie amounting to about 5 QUINTILLION YEARS (1 billion times the age of the Earth, for those playing the home game :3)
I feel like, regaurdless of fetishes, 200000 years of pain would suck… like super hard…
That works
There’s hope for you humans yet.
How about;
“As I recall, this lovley girl,
Whos orange hair, of perfect curl,
Did make me want to prance and twirl…
And be so very…
Naaauuughtyyy~…”?
Oh, this can only end in him becoming a vegetable for Adagio’s uses. Hey, it’s better than my other fetish of combining the Superhuman Serum and Dangai time displacement from Bleach to make every second of the dirty deed feel like 200000 years of pleasure…or pain. ;)
Edited
It’s cool; I just felt like making it on the fly.
I would think the brain would shut down from all the dopamine surging about, nay disintegrate! Especially noting the size of the needles.
Yes, well, y’know… people miss the most obvious refrences sometimes…
[Minor side note, I know there’s no reason for me to say this, but my inner poet is screaming at me to tell you that you need to work on your line measures a bit. Your syllables are wonky as hell, and it’s just slightly off from the origional… not that I expect you to remember the rhyme scheme of a poem you probably haven’t heard in years]