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Deathscar


You'd be surprised at the emotions twenty-six letters can unearth

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Sunset has never flown out of her city before. So when Twilight decides to bring her to France for their honeymoon, she readily agreed. After all, France can't be too different from all the beret wearing people she's seen in her sitcoms... right?


Sequel to this fic! (Reading that fic is not necessary in enjoying this story)

Birthday present for the mod of Sciset daily. You can check out the awesome Sciset daily blog here! (She was also the one that did the cover art!)

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Wonder if SciSet can fulfill a goal in France?

Hah! A nice mixture of pony-out-of-water comedy and pure Sunlight sweetness. Very nice.

SciSet is best ship :3

More please

I'm french and I'm offended! X'D

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A goal?


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Thank you! Glad you enjoyed it!

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You got it! ;) More on the way!

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Je suis desole!
Je suis désolé
Je suis désolé

I'd love to see them travel to them countries, maybe even the other mane 5 could come too

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Making love at the top of the Eiffel Tower?

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There's an idea! Though I can't really imagine them in other funny situations without it getting boring.


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Heh, well, I don't write Mature stuff. So I'm afraid not.

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Dude, no offense or anything, but your cover art is really creepy looking

That ending was really cute :twilightsmile:

“Bond jar Twilight!”

I lost it at this part! :rainbowlaugh:

Another great story for the blog! Very sweet. :)

“It’s a rule, Sunset. We have to be at the airport 2 hours before our flight.” Twilight explained as she tightened the straps in her backpack.

Yep, it's always important to arrive early since you never know what might happen before you flight.

Twilight said it’ll be okay. Twilight said it’ll be okay! Sunset repeated the phrase like a mantra in her mind. She tightened her grip on the armrests, shutting her eyes tight. She attempted to drift her mind away from where she was and found herself thinking back to their wedding. The ceremony, their friends, the stunning dress Twilight wore. It had already been a week since she had been wed to her best friend, yet it only seemed like yesterday.

That's it sunset, think positive, don't let your thoughts overtake your mind.

Sunset playfully punched Twilight’s shoulder, causing the latter to yelp in surprise. “Takes one to know one.”

Oh sunset. :ajsmug:

Sunset emerged from the glass doors dressed in a beret and a black and white striped shirt. In her right hand gripped a baguette and a fake cigarette hung from her mouth.

Really sunset, really. 😧

Sunset licked her lips as she scanned the choices in front of her. Twilight had forced her to change out of her previous outfit and into a more appropriate attire. Now she sported a teal tank top with a pair of blue bermudas reaching just past her knees. While two pairs of sleek, black sneakers covered her feet. “I’m really considering that cheese omelette.”

Thank you twilight, better than making a scene if you ask me.

“Umm…” Sunset wracked her brain attempting to think of a way to order her food. She tapped her head for an answer. Any answer. When suddenly, she remembered a show she used to watch a long time ago. Glancing up, she spoke confidently, “omelette du fromage!”

I can tell that's a reference to dexter's laboratory. And damn it sunset, that not actual French because you didn't say it correctly! :facehoof:

Twilight smacked her hand against her head so hard, she swore she gave herself a concussion.

I feel ya twilight, I feel ya.

“Okay, have it your way.” Twilight picked up yet another snail shell, sucking the contents when she heard a snap. Glancing up, she spotted Sunset with her phone in hand. “D-did you just take a photo of me?”

Is that something people in France actually eat? Cause I find that hard to believe actually and gross too. :pinkiesick:

Twilight’s phone gave a soft buzz. Picking it up, she spotted a post on Sunset’s blog. On it was the picture she had just taken accompanied by a caption that read ‘Ew my wife eats snails. What a weirdo.’ Her eyes fell and a mouth frowned unimpressed. She gave a heavy sigh before resuming her attack on her lunch.

Just had to weirdo sunset. :ajbemused:

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