A little sketch that grew out of my notebook and I thought it looked nice enough to present here. We all had one of these days when it's just another day on the treadmill of life, eh?
And I would say to her... "It's alright, Mistress... I got this under control, you're clearly out of puff. You have your beauty sleep and regain your elegant strength."
Rarity then mummers, "...You're too generous... just call me... Rarity...zzzsnrk*" And she snores a dainty snore.
Sweetie Belle then comes in and says, "Ooooh, I've never seen you before! What's your name? Can I help you with the dresses? Can I? Can I? Rarity never lets me help her for some reason, but that's only because I wrecked her room once! Twice. A lot... But I don't do it often any more!" She gives a small pout.
(Huh, looks like we started a small role playing thingy here. )
Well, actually we met before, because of a story I thought of a few weeks ago. I don't have the quality of a story writer, though. I really wish others could see it. It involves me somehow being transported to Equestria and the return of Discord. And apparently I was part of some profecy or however it's spelt told by Celestia but Twilight forgot about it until the end was close for them.
"No, no, Mistress Sweetie Belle, it's bed time for you, too." *holds her with my bare hands, despite being smaller, I'm very strong and I carry her to her bed and tuck her in*
(Ach, if we're playing in your universe, then forgive me for any conflicts due to lack of proper references. In places that are ambiguous, I try to play as close to canon personality as possible.)
Sweetie Belle frowns, "But I'm not tired! At all! That probably has something to do the our Cutie Mark Crusader Coffee Tasters thing we did an hour ago, but still! I think we can get a cutie mark in sewing or... or in tape measuring or something." The filly give a small hop in her bed.
You know something, big pony (I still call fillies big ponies as they're bigger than me too), I think you and your friends should stick with what you happen to do all the time... art, stunts and singing. *kisses her on the lips*
Sweetie Belle lets out a small *meeep!* on the kiss and ducks below her bed sheets. "Um... Yeah we keep doing that stuff, but that's not gonna get us our cutie marks any faster!" She scooted to the other side of the bed and jumped off. "Oooh, I'm hungry. Let's go make some toast!"
Sweetie Belle then comes in and says, "Ooooh, I've never seen you before! What's your name? Can I help you with the dresses? Can I? Can I? Rarity never lets me help her for some reason, but that's only because I wrecked her room once! Twice. A lot... But I don't do it often any more!" She gives a small pout.
(Huh, looks like we started a small role playing thingy here.
"No, no, Mistress Sweetie Belle, it's bed time for you, too." *holds her with my bare hands, despite being smaller, I'm very strong and I carry her to her bed and tuck her in*
Sweetie Belle frowns, "But I'm not tired! At all! That probably has something to do the our Cutie Mark Crusader Coffee Tasters thing we did an hour ago, but still! I think we can get a cutie mark in sewing or... or in tape measuring or something." The filly give a small hop in her bed.