She’s here. The demigod. I can taste her. The air is thick with the scent of marigolds. The scent of death. “Where are you, Princess?” I call, and the point of my rapier scrapes along the ground. “I’ve been looking for you.”
My entry for the third Cozy Glow contest, with the prompt 'Flurry Heart and Cozy Glow develop a strong friendship that turns into something more'. A twisted romance between a goddess and the killer who loves her.
TW: Blood, violence.
Thanks to Snow for vibe checks, the title, and proof reading.
Gods and murderhobos, was there ever a more perfect match?
Beautiful. Such a pretty piece of writing, about two very pretty ponies and a love that feels all the more poignant for the death that surrounds it. I loved every moment of it.
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That was suprisingly good story.
Ok, this is beautiful. I love this kind of love story, i really felt the emotions on it.
oh, i loved this
That was a good story.
I'm so used to Cozy Glow being a horrible villain or tragic personae that I was pleasantly surprised by this story. Good work writer
This was very nice! This is a fun take on the Cozy and Flurry dynamic, and the action scenes were very well written.
wow she learned empathy by the power of horniness
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legitmately my favourite comment this story has ever gotten
Excellent. Damn Sam, absolutely excellent.
You really had me sweating in the middle, when Cozy was dressing down Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara about turning kids into pushers, using them as tools. I thought, "isn't that exactly what Flurry has done to you? Getting you hooked so you'll do the work for free?" Then Cozy immediately lampshaded the thought, and my fears were put to rest when Flurry showed actual concern for Cozy's injuries. Whew.
What a ride.