Marksaline the Necromorph Queen

by Black--Soul

23. The Adventures of Marksaline & Fluffle Puff, also Discord 3/3

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  1. Marksaline the Necromorph Queen

The Adventures of Marksaline & Fluffle Puff, also Discord 3/3

When Fluffle Puff had reached half up the stairs of the tower that Celestia sleep in, did Fluffle Puff stopped dragging Sunset around and instead take her on her suddenly re-fluffing fur coat. The little pink fluffball named Fluffle Puff now carried the bigger filly up the steps by bouncing step up the stairs.

Fluffle Puff the fluffy trampoline had at some point reached the top of the stairs and Sunset found herself once more in Princess Celestias magical telekenasis grip. Just out of reach of Fluffle Puff.

The fluffball of pink way energetically pawing after Sunset like a cat might to reach its new toy, but ever so slightly did Fluff in pink miss to reach her best friend of the world since a few minutes ago.

Celestia chortle at Fluffle Puff antics. Marksaline was still annoyed being ignored, she wish for some free time of her sister and not all of it.
Fluffle Puff had ignored her for at least half a hour. For all Marksaline know, her sister tried to replace her again. So far she ate all the pretending to be herself or her sister Plushys, they never dared to impersonate her after she ate them all.

Somehow Marksaline know it would not be so easy to get Fluffle Puff attention back. But if eating her competition wasn't going to work without making her sister sad... How to get her companion back? Fluffle Puff was most effective in annoying her since she stopped her from eating others, but otherwise she was nice to be around.
She was like fluffy but like really fluffy and warm. Like really fluffy and warm perhaps even making her smile occasionally when noone looked at her.

But now Marksaline was no longer Fluffle Puff attention point. What could she do to make Fluffle Puff love her again? It was sooo lonely without her sister or M♡ther constantly bothering her with their existence. Where was the fun in not being bothered?


Sunset was now in the Royal Sun bedroom and it was huge! Like bigger on the inside!
She know many libraries had that spell applied to them, but the tower was at best 1/3 as big as what she see before her. A bed that could fit Celestia 5 times, a small kitchen with all wood appliances, a door to what she guessed was a storage room or maybe one of the fancy indoor toilets that could be only found in Manehatten or Canterlot.

The Ceiling was ridiculous high. Pegasus would probably have enough space to enjoy some wing stretching exercises up there. For someone with Princess Celestias wingspan it might be more stuffy up there though.

Sunset Shimmer was taken from her deep contemplation when the golden double doors behind her closed. Princess Celestia ignored Sunset and continued inside her chambers to a stand that seem to be ideal for taking off her petal, crown, hoovecovers and a previously unseen earring clips. From both ears. It looked like rather thin decoration, but since it was invisible until now it probably had a function unknown to her.

Fluffle Puff was running around and bounced of walls with all the excitement that she seem to burn up for getting ready to sleep. Sunset was remembered of pets that run around to burn excess energy.

Marksaline walked over to her and started sniffing her like a dog, before she take a nibbel out of her tail. Actually she seem to have smoothly without resistance eaten 1/3 of her tail hair for some reason.

Just after that Marksaline jumped like a cat on the bed, turned to Sunset and watched her with a bored expression.


Marksaline had now the sister stealing scent and taste of the filly, should she try to steal not just Fluffle Puff attention but her affection or try take away her sister would she be able to follow Sunset magical signature. Noone would take Fluffle Puff from her.

She wondered what was the fillys name again? Since it wasn't 'fresh Pig', 'dinner yet' or 'Cookies' she honestly didn't know what to call her.

'Not Fluffle Puff' had to suffice for now.
Maybe tomorrow during M♡thers boring talking time with non food ponys and other non food creatures would she learn 'not Fluffle Puff' name.


Discord had finished his refreshing lemonade bath and was now enjoying some time in his bed made out of Marshmallows with his rainbow Duvet/bedcover. He would probably give the pot of gold to the Donat Joe family to buy some coffee with a good tip for providing him with their baking books.

As long as noone needed them, would they collect dust anyways.

So far he observed the Filly being with his favorite pair of sisters. Celestia was apparently leaving the fillys alone. So far nopony was eaten partially so he call it a success first contact.
The tail hair didn't count, because if Marksaline really wanted, than Sunset Shimmer wouldn't be inside Celestias bed room rather than her daughters stomach.

He had to give himself some congratulations for making Fluffle Puff a good influence on the ravenous crimson filly. Without the fluffball would Equestria have probably no longer any population to speak off.

Who would have guessed besides him that even the insatiable hunger of a Necromorph could be hold in check, given enough incentive.

Maybe the filly should beside more dark magic mental defense mechanism, also receives a little gift to make Marksaline stop salivating over her.
That would be quite the adventure tonight changing her brain without touching her personality.

He should probably invide Marksaline, Fluffle Puff and Cadance to Sunsets mind in the dream realm.
What better way to bond than fighting semi lethal dangerous adventures in someone elses head?

Yesss... This would be fun!

Yess... That would be a lot of mature rated fun. Sunset was still a filly, but since he had to play around with her psychology and physical body to save her from the shadowrealm corruption, he might make it entertaining.

Make your work fun, and working will not longer be a chore.


Author's Note

Poor Sunset Shimmer...
Apparently will she have to go roughly trough the Dead Space game Serie or at least the first two games. At least she wouldn't be alone.

Until next time. See you next time everypony!

And remember:

Stay snuggly! :yay:

Last time edited:
11.04.2024

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