
Calendar Chaos
One teatime, Fluttershy asks Discord exactly what a draconequus considers a birthday. He proves to be less than cooperative.
Fluttershy put down the marker pen and frowned at her calendar. “I just thought: When is your birthday, Discord?”
On the sofa, Discord stopped eating his saucer and stifled a chuckle. “Birthdays? Come now, Fluttershy. What makes you think the Master of Chaos wastes his time on birthdays?”
Originally intended for Loganberry's Flashfic 150, September 2018: "Birthday Magic" event.


1888 words: Estimated 9 minutes to read
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- Birthdays, Schmirthdays 2018-09-16 11:42:11 UTC1888