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Nothing but stress and agony was running in Rarity’s poor fabulous heart. She felt she made a fool of herself when she showcased to the famous Hoity Toity the lackluster collection of dresses Rarity’s friends found more suitable for the upcoming gala. Rarity was upset, humiliated, and tearful that night and the day after. She was in her robes, her mane a mess, and the bed wet with tears as she wolfed down on comforting ice cream. Her friends arrived to help her, but the lovely mare wanted to be alone. She was too busy sobbing, however, to notice the alluring hissing in her bedroom, the purple cobra watching her in sorrow. His beloved mare was in turmoil, tears flowing from her beautiful eyes and her once brushable, flower-scented mane was all over the place.

The Arbok gently slithers his coils around the sobbing mare, the unicorn sniffing and wiggling herself away from the serpent, still wanting to be left alone. That didn’t stop the snake, though, as he continued to coil around the beautiful damsel. Rarity continued to weakly squirm and wiggle, moaning in a whining tone as she pushed onto the soft silky purple coils to let her go. She wasn’t by any means in distress or danger by the Arbok, she just wasn’t in the mood. Her mind would change, however, as she felt her fragile body squished lovingly by the coils, the pony blushing at the soft hugging. She gave a little sniff, a small smile to express her liking for the comfort. Her spirits would be lifted further once she was looking at the colorful rings matching the Arbok’s decorated hood. The lovely unicorn gazed in awe, her watery eyes reflecting off the majestic colors.

Rarity was soon forgetting her woes, her mind now filled with bliss and comforting thoughts, the squishy coils increasing those splendid desires of relaxation. The Arbok’s silky hisses made the mare’s ear twitch, her giggling as the sounds felt ticklish, her smile new remaining on her soft beautiful face. With a loving look, Rarity gave one last sniff before giving out a soft yawn, the Arbok hovering closer and nuzzling his head to hers. Knowing she can now rest easily for now, he wanted the pony to sleep, hissing into her ear and kissing her warm rosy cheeks as his tail brushed her messy mane. Feeling so flustered by such sweet affection, Rarity leaned in to kiss the Arbok’s cheeks, thanking her hypnotist for being there for her in her time of need. She soon shut her eyes, breathing gently as her head leaned onto the silky coil. Arbok soon lied down onto the bed, resting alongside his maiden. Though she might forget about this little moment, the serpent was glad that she was smiling once more.

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Rarity in her robes in ‘Suited For Success’ is honestly a treasure. She may be sad, but she looks so cute and snuggly, worth hugging and coiling. So I love the look, and I wanted to doodle her for something, so her and Arbok came to mind like a little continuation of the previous doodle with them. Doodling the messy mane was fun, I really wanna brush it.

Rarity-Hasbro
Arbok-Nintendo/Pokemon Company