Romans & histoires Twilight Sparkle Memes

It was a reply from Twilight in response to his announcement about leaving tomorrow. Twilight: Can I come with you? Eric's mouth opened, but no words came out. Her reply caught him off guard. His fingers flew across the keyboard as he replied. Eric: No, you can’t. Twilight: Why not? Eric exhaled. He couldn’t explain this over text. He’d have to see her. Another message popped up. Twilight: Ah, I forgot for a moment I was exiled. I'm sorry. But I hope you take long. Where are you? We have a movie to watch together, remember?

Taylor's POV The morning after the gala tasted like lightning. My phone, which I’d finally turned back on, was a live wire. Notifications screamed. Headlines blared. #PantsuitPower was trending alongside #SterlingScandal. Clips of me in my conference suit telling Eleanor Sterling her money wasn’t welcome had more views than last season’s championship highlights. Kiera video-called, her face filling my screen like a proud battle commander. “You’re a meme, babe. A glorious, unapologetic meme. They’re calling you the ‘Anti-Cinderella.’”

Few minutes later, I sat down. Staring at the phone. At Dorian’s live still playing in the background. At the flickering comment section. @moonstonequeen: “I’m crying, this is so real.” @twilightalpha: “Protect Dorian at all costs.” @felensdumbfan: “This is gonna start a war lmao.” I laughed. A bitter, broken sound.

“Just like how you weren’t aware when you lost your life, haha…” Sparkles, stop this!!!

But I never had my own pheromones. And before I knew it, I gasped and woke up. ~.~ I focused my eyes on the ceiling above me. It took me a goddamn minute to realise it was just a dream, and I was fine. I sighed and sent both my hands through my hair. 'What was that dream??' I groaned painfully. 'Seemed like a memory.' Sparkle replied. 'Where are we now???' 'You collapsed.' 'WHAT?!' 'Welcome to hell, Eve.' she laughed.

“@Milo_Beckett: The woman I dated yesterday was not my woman or my girlfriend. It was her not-so-nice twin trying to fool me. It is not nice to steal someone’s identity. Please stand up against people who are bullies and never let them do so. Treat people with kindness. #FoolsGold” It was retweeted by Lucius with three crying out loud emoticons, also Jasper quoting it as “Woman, you can’t mess with us.”, Silas retweeted it too quoting it “WEIRDEST EXPERIENCE EVER” and Rowan had some backlash too, “ #youcantsitwithus” And I was hilariously laughing as I was showing it to Milo. We enjoyed breakfast laughing at how their fans were making memes of Avery. Milo explained to me in detail what real

I could fucking get sued for this! I back away from the bed, shaking. What do I do? My phone buzzes again like a relentless, angry bee on the floor. And like a zombie, I pick it up. Notifications flood in. A meme pops up. An old picture of me at my high school party, photoshopped, mocked, and trending. It's working. But underneath the shame, a tiny, stubborn spark of anger flickers to life. I tuck my hair behind my ear and enter the comments. Lewd comments about my body are getting massive likes.

He once told me: When I clicked on the tweet and read the replies, I realized that some folks were obviously quite thirsty. He posted a tweet 11 hours ago, and it was already a star with over 200,000 likes. I am totally outclassed. My lips are pursed as I scan over my page. They looked great together in the photos Stephanie posted of herself and Ray from the pool party. I liked the post, left a comment, and then scrolled down. I continued giggling at the meme I saw a few minutes later as I scrolled through my timeline. I received a message in my inbox and immediately proceeded to open my inbox.

There were another few dozen texts, all along the same lines and starting around the time I’d met Zane. Could they be from Scott? Maybe. They might also be from anyone else whose name began with “S,” or any other letter. You couldn’t tell anything from online names, except sometimes that someone had a sense of humor or when they put their ideology in their name, like KillAllHumans142. I went back to my main feed and found a photo of Jordan giving his brief speech, along with a few-dozen comments about his age and declaring him attractive. It seemed harmless. It was there, however, that I found a meme I greatly disliked. It showed my face on a white wolf’s body with wings. The wolf was also d

My vapidness would love to smack some sense in him. ‘Cheers!’ Another wrote with clinking glasses. His teeth would look better on the ground or better as toppings. ‘Can I have some?’ The following goes on. I'd like to have some of your arteries too. ‘Cheap drunks!’ You think you can afford the cheap in the wildest of your dreams. The netizens had a gala day sharing memes amongst themselves. I have become a laughingstock. It ranges from hilarious to disgustingly vulgar. For what? For outspeaking and spitting facts at a jerk's face. For standing up by the side of a vampiress who is forced to become his sex slave. For having opinions that do not reconcile. For wanting to be admired.