//-------------------------------------------------------// A Mystic Nite -by gamedestroyer112- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Raining Hearts //-------------------------------------------------------// Raining Hearts Later that day, Nitebeat stood before the ponies performing on the main stage, captivating the audience with her melodic tunes. All while vinyl played her own set, matching Nitebeats rythem with little effort. Mystic Skies, a blue pegasus with a striking orange-hued mane and tail, was instantly drawn to Nitebeat's enchanting voice and skillful guitar playing. As Nitebeat strummed the final chords of her song, Mystic Skies felt it reverberate through her. She knew she had to meet the talented musician who had stolen her heart with just a few notes. After the performance, Mystic Skies made her way through the crowd, determined to find Nitebeat and express her admiration. Finally, she spotted Nitebeat standing by a small gathering of fans, signing autographs and engaging in friendly conversations with both vinyl scratch and the fans. Mystic Skies took a deep breath, gathering her courage, and approached Nitebeat with a shy smile. "Hi, Nitebeat," she said, her voice filled with a mix of nervousness and excitement. "I'm Mystic Skies. I just had to tell you how much your music touched me. Your performance was incredible by the way." Nitebeat turned towards Mystic Skies, her eyes lighting up with genuine warmth. "Thank you so much, Mystic Skies. It means a lot to me to hear that. I try as hard as I can to pour my heart into every note I play." They began to talk, their conversation flowing effortlessly as they discovered shared interests and passions. Mystic Skies found herself captivated not only by Nitebeat's musical talent but also by her kind and genuine nature. As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the horizon, Mystic Skies gave Nitebeat a tender gaze, her heart fluttering excitedly and nervously with anticipation for the question she was gonna ask next. "So… want to hang out over at my place tomorrow?" Nitebeat beamed in delight. "Yes! Definitely!" She responded, her voice sounding excited. With that, the two ponies left the party, their minds filled with thoughts of eachother and tomorrow. //-------------------------------------------------------// Lovestruck //-------------------------------------------------------// Lovestruck Nitebeat stood at the doorstep of a blue house, a bouquet of flowers in her hooves. Like she promised, she had arrived at mystics place. With a knock mystic opened the door, a smile gleaming on her beautiful face. Nitebeat's heart fluttered in her chest as she stood there. "These are for you." Nitebeat said, handing mystic the flowers she had bought her earlier that day. "Thank you! Their wonderful! Want to come in?" Nitebeat beamed happily, nodding her head in affirmation. Stepping aside, mystic carried the flowers over to an empty vase. "Bathroom is to the left at the end of the hall, and living room is… well… in the room your standing in." Giggling, she watched nitebeat's body move gracefully about the living room. "This place is beautiful mystic~" Nitebeat said in wonder. The whole house was decorated in an assortment of different heus of blue. Furniture carried photos of mystics life and her furniture, although simple, was well made and intricate. Not to meantion comfortable as fuck! Turning to face mystic, Nitebeat tilted her head curiously. "So… what do you want to do?" Mystic walked up to nitebeat, running a wing along her cheak blushing cutely. "I was thinking we eat, get something to drink, watch a movie, or something. What do you think?" Nitebeat stood there, frozen in love. Slowly she nodded in agreement and fluttered her wings excitedly. "Yis, that sounds wonderful. Question though… why?" Taken aback by her question mystic looked away embarrassed. "I… have feelings for you…" Nitebeat looks at her, aghast. "R- Really?" "Yeah. More then anything…" "I… I love you too!!!" Nitebeat spoke excitedly. Squealing, the two ponies quickly head to the kitchen to get the food. //-------------------------------------------------------// Disclaimer //-------------------------------------------------------// Disclaimer Sadly this book is hearby cancelled due to personal reasons... It was SUPPOSED to be a gift for Mystic Skies... But then something happened... So now I have no will to finish this due to what it means to me... I'm sorry if anyone wanted to see where this was gonna go... But I just can't bring myself to finish this with where everything with mystic is lying right now... And I probably won't ever finish it either... If ya want something to read though, check out my Doomquestria book! Also... Go subscribe to my YouTube and check out my Minecraft map as well! Anyhow, this page is just to inform everypony that this book is no longer gonna get finished... Sorry again. -Gamedestroyer112/Nitebeat Hope you enjoyed what ya read tho! Plz subscribe, follow, like, and share! It greatly helps! Thx! //-------------------------------------------------------// Invitation //-------------------------------------------------------// Invitation Nitebeat, a ponybot alicorn with charcoal grey fur and a mane and tail striped in red and purple, sat in her chair, tuning her guitar. Her ruby eyes drifted to the clock on the nearby wall, calculating the time needed to prepare for the party. Lifting her hoof, she glanced at the invitation she had received earlier and re-read it. "Dear Nitebeat, You are invited to attend a party in your honor by Vinyl Scratch herself! She has requested your assistance in making it great and would appreciate it if you dropped by her house at 3:00 today to discuss possible party ideas. Be sure to bring your guitar. Sincerely, Octavia Melody" Nitebeat was still shocked by this invitation. She had just finished defeating the Pony of Shadows, and now she was being invited to a party by Vinyl Scratch herself?! What a shock… Slowly, she got to her hooves and started gathering her belongings. First, her earbloom (an upgraded device that worked similarly to a pip-buck, but without needing to be touched), then her saddle bags, and finally her guitar. Stretching, she trotted towards her door and stepped out into the cool noon. A few blocks later, she stood at the door of Octavia and Vinyl's home. She admired the split style of the house—one half basic and dull, the other vibrant and blue. Lifting her hoof, she knocked. Once. Twice. And on the third knock, she found herself face to face with Octavia. "Hey, Octi, how's it going?" Smiling, Octavia replied, "It's fine. Vinyl's in the back. Want to come in?" Nitebeat nodded and trotted in as Octavia stepped aside. The first thing she noticed was that the inside of the house was split, just like the outside. Turning to look around, she could see photos of Vinyl and Octavia displayed along the walls. Suddenly, a crash sounded behind her, accompanied by a few curse words, as Vinyl, covered in soot, emerged from the doorway on her side of the house. "Yo! Nite! How's it going?" "Good," she responded, her tail wagging happily. Author's Note This story is about me and a friend I dated!