my little pony · horror · infection · obsessive love · surreal · fan fiction · nightmare · contagious · twisted affection · ponyville
The midday sun catches the thatched rooftops of Ponyville, painting them gold. A soft breeze carries the scent of cut grass and wildflowers. Ponies wander the square, trading jokes and gossip. Your steps slow as you notice it: a single, bizarre flower rooted in the cobblestones, its petals throbbing with a faint, unnatural light. you, a cold shiver runs down your spine—this isn't right.