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Victim of Thanos
Trixie, taking a short break from her plans of taking over Equestria, as all villainesses need their “me time” is seen in her bedroom, playing with her dolls that strangely look like heraelf, her enemy/crush Princess Twilight Sparkle and Twilight’s stupid friends.
 
Trixie: So Princess Twilight, at last Trixie has you in her clutches, to have her way with you. The way Trixie wants to.
 
Trixie (As the Twilight doll): No! NO! Please leave me alone!
 
Trixie (In her normal voice): NO! YOU ARE MINE!!!
 
Trixie brings in a Rainbow Dash doll.
 
Trixie (As the Rainbow Dash doll): Not so fast, Trixie!
 
Trixie (Normal): Rainbow Dash!
 
Trixie (Rainbow Dash): Yes, it’s me! I’m here to save my girlfriend!
 
“Rainbow Dash goes up to “Twilight” and they nuzzle.
 
Trixie (Rainbow Dash): Hi honey!
 
Trixie (Normal): Now, you are going to die!
 
Trixie knocks the Rainbow Dash doll over, “killing her”, while making dying groans for her. She then gets an Applejack doll.
 
Trixie (As the Applejack doll): Hey! What y’all do to mah friend?!
 
Trixie (Normal): The same thing Trixie’s going to do to you, cowgirl!
 
Trixie then “kills” Applejack, before turning to a Rarity doll.
 
Trixie: And you too!
 
Trixie then “kills” Rarity, as well. With all of Twilight’s friends “dead”, Trixie goes to make a move on the plastic purple equine.
 
Trixie: Now, Princess Twilight, at last, we are alone!
 
Trixie (Twilight): Oh! NO! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! Leave me alone! Yet, I find you strangely attractive.
 
Trixie (Normal): Of course you do! Equestrian princesses are often attracted to magic and power, and Trixie has both! And you know it!
 
Trixie (Twilight): Ugh, leave me alone!
 
Trixie (Normal): No, kiss me!
 
Trixie tries to make it look like her doll and the Twilight doll are kissing.
 
Trixie (Twilight): NO! NO! YES! NO! NO! YES! NO! YES!
 
Trixie starts making loud panting sounds and pleasurable groans, possibly referencing sweet, hot, lesbian pony sex. :D She slows down and eventually stop to speak in her terrible inpersonation of Twilight’s voice again.
 
Trixie (Twilight): Oh! Oh. Your horn is so big!
 
I barge in through her bedroom door, as it was unlocked, startling Trixie and snapping her back into reality, as she desperately hides her dolls by gathering them up and burying them in her hooves, praying to Nightmare Moon that didn’t see her dolls again.
 
Me: Lord Trixie!!!
 
Trixie (Normal): WHAT?!?!
 
Me: You’re needed on the bridge, ma’am!
 
Trixie, still shocked and confused over my invasion of her privacy, with her face as a red as a tomato, let’s out a loud, shrill, Earth-shaking scream at me, in a mix of anger, embarrassment and complete and utter shock, that is so loud, it echoes throughout the room and shakes the ceiling, almost like that time I caught her clopping to an extremely, overly sexualized picture of Twilight.
 
Trixie: KNOCK ON TRIXIE’S DOOR!!!!! KNOCK NEXT TIME!!!!!!!!!
 
Me: Yes ma’am!
 
After a short pause, Trixie asks the question she feared the most right there.
 
Trixie: Did you see anything?!
 
She was expecting yes, but was even more shocked to hear my answer.
 
Me: No, ma’am! I didn’t see you playing with your dolls again!
 
Trixie, secretly relieved by this revalation, has her giant red blush disappear from her face, before screaming at me again.
 
Trixie: GOOD!!!!!
 
I leave, afterward, comedically slamming the door so loudly, the ceiling shook again, leaving the “Humiliated and Embarrassed” Trixie by herself in her bedroom. Her face turns completely red again as she wondered how the fuck did I know she was playing with her dolls again