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Admittedly the ones I have seen removed where more like a one person roleplay.
In a signal comment.
So a script format fic.
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Oh.I’ve seen some that seem to stay up forever.
So have I, but then get deleted.
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I’ve seen it done before.
Dude, I’m pretty sure fics are not allowed in the comments.
Silver Spoon sat at her desk, ignoring Cheerilee’s lecture in favor of gazing dreamily at Diamond Tiara. She could still remember when they’d first met, when they were just little little ponies, Diamond’s bossiness had made her cry, despite this she knew there was a beautiful spark inside of her. “Someday…”she thought to herself,”…my name will be Silver Tiara.”
She imagined someday expressing her feelings to her dearest friend, embracing in a hug and staring deeper into her eyes than ever before. They’d have a big, expensive wedding. What would Diamond wear?”Spoony wondered. She already knew what she would wear herself, a long flowing wedding dress, and big pearly earrings, maybe some flowers in her hair. Would diamond wear a dress to? Oh, she’d look so lovely, of course she’d look beautiful in whatever she decided to wear. Silver absent-mindedly began to doodle on her notebook, a mare wearing a wedding dress. Where would their wedding be? Inside or outside, oh, outside sure would be pleasant, blue sky, green grass and a warm breeze. Her daydreams continued, she pictured herself at the altar, diamond slowly, delicately walking up the aisle. Their parents, usually so uptight, would be struggling to hold back tears. As diamond would approach, Silver wouldn’t be able to contain her excitement as a grin stretched across her face and she extended a daintily gloved hoof to the love of her life.
Spoony found her daydreams abruptly interrupted by the school bell. The ponies all exited the room, Diamond and Silver walked together as usual. Diamond shot a quick glance towards Silver, Silver returned the look, her cheeks turning rosy. Inside Diamond’s mind, she thought to herself, “Someday my name and hers are going to be the same.” Eventually they make it home, and Silver runs up to her room. She flops down on her bed, and sighs contentedly, “Someday my name will be Silver Tiara.”
I didn’t get the implication till I read your post.
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