My father was the one that named me.I ran away from home home when my patents split. After a night alone on the streets, a friendly mare took me in. There were other fillies there that were my age, but I was the only blank flank. I was about… twelve at the time. I had no idea what was in store for me, but I wanted to help out, and more than that, I wanted to belong. So when the time came, I was sure to do my best. She took me to a room down the hallway we weren’t normally allowed to go down, and she placed a hoof on the door and told me that if I was a good girl, then I could stay. She then said that good girls always do as they’re told, and opened the door. I walked into the room and felt more nervous than ever. There was a mare sitting on the bed, and she patted it and told me to go sit down. I did as I was told, sure to be a good girl. I learned what it meant to give to get—to trade… myself… for what I needed. Then it just appeared. After a few years working there I quit and started wandering the streets of Manehatten where I got a job working in a shop called Sew Fine which sold Nightmare night accessories and the like I enrolled in highschool there which is where I got the nickname Exie after sleeping with my friend one night. After five years of working in Sew Fine, Manehatten, I got told I would be running a branch of Sew Fine in the little town of Ponyville. Since then I've moved in and gotten familiar with all the townsfolk, including the Elements of Harmony. One day however a new pony appeared in town. These are my stories with this pony.
~Exie

It was an odd day, when the stallion with a black coat and deep blue mane entered the shop, I could tell he wasn't from around here and was very nervous.
"Excuse me, I'm looking for a mare called Exie and I was told I could find her here" the stallion said before I giggled

"Well you found her, how can I help you today?" I asked as he was caught off guard staring at me, well I would be too if I walked into a shop and saw myself. I am a very attractive young mare.
"I was told you umm, were the one to talk to about leather clothing" The stallion blushed as he talked.

"Well..." I walked from behind the counter and put one of my fore hoofs around his neck "...you came to the right place, I have a huge range of leather clothes, what were you after." I slid my hoof down his chest a little and I noticed him eyeing my leg warmers. "Uhh a leather jacket thank you" he stammered as I went off down an aisle to get his jacket I saw him watching me, so I swished my tail and swung my flank a bit more.
"You like what you see?" I asked as I grabbed a jacket for him.

"Ummm..." he blushed deeply and I giggled.
"You're new here aren't you?" I asked and he nodded.
"Well why don't you stay with me for a while ‘til you get on your hoofs and you help me out in return?" He seemed to think about this for a while before he replied.

"I would be glad to help you out in return for accommodation Ms Exie. My name's Ficon, by the way. Ficon Blade."
“It's nice to meet you Ficon and to be frank I'm surprised none of the other mares offered a stallion as good looking as yourself a place to stay before me." I replied as I passed him the jacket and watched his mane turn red from blushing.

"I'll see you later" he stammered before rushing out the door.

“Smooth Exie, real smooth.” I said to myself after Ficon had left the shop.
“He probably thinks your a creep now. Oh well atleast he will be living with me for a while.” I giggled again “This is going to be a fun few weeks.”

Author's Note

Exie used with permission from creator as well as her history.
Ficon is my own OC