Warnings: Sexual references, Trixie being used one hundred and eighty-four times, a rim job, and puns. If you’re here for serious romance, you’ve failed to read the title.
Wheels make fake promises, wheels love and leave, and wheels will break your heart. Wheels will lend an ear, be your best friend, and always roll with the punches. There are an infinite amount of sides to a wheel for every emotion there is a three-sixty of it. There is a story of a young mare who loved and lost and never remembered it, of thieves who wished to steal away her lover. This is that story. This is the short but tragic story of Trixie…
And Rollando.
Pre-read by: Taranasaurus0.0
Chapters (3)
A shipfic between Trixie... And a wheel...?
... And it works. Somehow...
~Skeeter The Lurker
This fic really makes the entire Trixie canon go full circle with itself doesn't it?
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Oh that pun....
~Skeeter The Lurker
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Mwa hahahaaaaa...
I follow you... I will be first on a comment. Most times.
You'll get a comment, though. THAT's a guarantee.
~Skeeter The Lurker
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Sorry, I shouldn't of Spoke.
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... How does one describe the size of the groan I'm having right now...?
~Skeeter The Lurker
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Why, did it cause you to wheel over?
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... I won't get to finish this story... I'm going to die of horrible puns...
~Skeeter The Lurker
I don't know what this is, but I like it. I think.
This just gets more amusing...
The wheel POV makes it even better.
~Skeeter The Lurker
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You'll probably enjoy the ending then.
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I probably will.
~Skeeter The Lurker
What is this
But what was Flicker's verbal tic?
Bravo. That's all I got. Bravo.
This was truly a fic for the ages.
~Skeeter The Lurker
Shipping on wheels is nothing new, but this turned out a well-spun Trixie tale. Hubba-hubba!