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Background Pony #3D5C
This reminds me of the scenario where a “nice guy” uses his “niceness” as an excuse for the girl he wants to return his affections. Twilight’s words (or rather, the autor’s) bug me for that.
SpikeSpiegel
The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

‘Rarity will see that.’ Twilight said, absently putting her hand over his; she was lying down next to him. Like they did; like they always had ever since they had met that day. Her expression twitched and she felt a smile ghost over her for a fleeting instant. ‘I’ve read enough novels to know how romance goes, you know.’
 
She doesn’t look; but she does listen, and she hears Spike’s thoroughly amused laugh, almost echoing up to the ceiling. The formula, to her, at least, never seemed to change. Twilight would be down in the dumps one day and her green-haired enigma of an assistant would be there, like a mix of comfort ice-cream and a good, lazy movie. In return she’d be there when he needed it, or at least, been there for the majority of times he was moving through his foul moods.
 
‘Honestly, Twi?’ his tone was more playful, more relaxed. She turned right over to him, seeing that casual glint in his eyes (Rather, deceptively casual glint, mind) and shared a twinkle of her own, a snicker escaping from the back of her throat, ‘That’s a really long stretch of imagination you got there.’
 
She couldn’t help it; Twilight actually laughed, smacking her companion softly with her forehand, now relieved of their previous duty in tending to Spike’s own. Spike grinned right back at her and grabbed his pillow, repelling her playful hits with it like a knight would arrows, the both of them laughing all the while.
 
Until Spike grabbed her by the wrists, both hands to the blanket’s soft texture.
 
She had a soft-looking pair of lips…
Mayojar77
The End wasn't The End - Found a new home after the great exodus of 2012

Considering it was her idea to get Spike naked and alone in a room with Rarity and a tape measure, of course it was a stupid plan.