For those of you who enjoy stories and interpretations, the lovely wrote an amazing little story to wrap around the Trixie and Twidoll series for folks to enjoy ^u^
--- Through the eyes of a doll! ---
Watcher log Day 1. Princess Celestia, after reading my letter about Trixie. Sent me a special mirror. She told me the mirror would allow me to control and observe Trixie through a doll. It was not till a week later that the mirror glowed, a sign that the doll was activated. I am not sure why the princess wants me to observe Trixie, but I will do as my teacher requests.
Watcher Log Day 10. I watch Trixie every day. She does not show any signs of revenge. In fact every day she seems to do normal stuff. She does not take the doll with her when she goes out on her errands. Though things seem, as far as I can tell, normal. I am beginning to think this is a waste of time.
Watcher Log Day 12. Today was a bit.... sad. I finally found out what she was doing every day. She was trying to find work. She came back home crying and covered in produce. She flew onto the bed and laid her head into the doll sobbing. She spoke of the incident in great detail. How her show was met with an angry mob in the next town who had heard she was fake. Then she began to blame me. This was the first time she mentioned me. I should not be surprised but still I felt a little guilty. As she hugged the doll I could see her face closely. I said I was sorry but I knew she could not hear me. Still, I could not help but cry a little for her.
Watcher Log Day 15. She has not left the house she is staying in. I know she rents it as I have seen a manager come by to get money. I can imagine she has quite a bit saved up over the years of successful shows, but it can't last for ever. All she does now is holds the doll. I don't know what I could do. Celestia said I could control it, but not to let her see it moving.
Watcher Log Day 16. I am not sure what happened or what I should do. I... I disobeyed the Princess and Trixie may have seen the doll move. She was crying a lot today. She even said my name, but not in anger. She, she asked for forgiveness. She felt bad for how she acted and treated all of us in Ponyville. I, don't know what came over me. I wanted to hug her. So, I did... um... through the doll. As she was hugging the doll I placed the arms around her like they were my own. It was only a second but she felt it or thinks she felt it. She backed away and stared at it. After a long time, I think she gave up and thinks its just part of her imagination.
Watcher Log Day 20. Lately Trixie has been a little stranger. She has been more affectionate towards the doll. So far as to even.... um... to even.... kiss it. She wiped off the lipstick as fast as she could when she heard a knock on her door. She has also began to call the doll "Sparkle". I feel bad that she is lonely but part of me... part of me.... I don't know what part of me is feeling right now. I don't think I will submit this report to the princess just yet.
Watcher Log Day 26. I think I am starting to fall in love with Trixie. Every time she calls the doll Sparkle. It feels like she is talking to me. Every hug. Ever Kiss. Every playful expression on her face makes my heart beat faster. I only thought Princess Celestia could make me feel this way, but now. I don't know. Worse I have been feeling daring every time I see her. Today I even went so far as to follow her into the shower and watch her. I quickly sent the doll back when I heard Spike enter the Library. Though looking at her. I felt, excited. Could I be really falling in love with her?
Watcher Log Day 31. Last night was a mistake. I don't know what I felt, but I just had to look at the mirror late last night. I never watch her after the sun sets. I do my studies then go to bed, but last night. I woke up feeling sad for some reason. I grabbed the mirror and went down into my private study so Spike would not hear. As I looked in the mirror I saw Trixie crying in her sleep. She woke up screaming. She told me... umm the doll about the dream she had been having for the last few nights. About all her mistakes and I could see her get even more depressed. Then she turned to me. She looked at me with her sad eyes and called out to me. Me, not Sparkle, but she said my name. She reached out and pulled the doll close. She cried for a while till she fell asleep again. After she did I stoked her mane as I lightly nuzzled her. I did not realized what was happening till I looked at the mirror to see her staring at me while I was still controlling the doll. I stopped but it was to late. She knew what happened. She new the truth. She pushed the doll away. After a few moments of wondering around she finally picked the doll up and shoved it into a closet. Last thing I could hear was her cursing the doll and me. Then I heard her leave the house. What have I done?
Watchers Log Day 40. I keep looking in the mirror hoping to see her again, but she has not come back. The manager of the house Trixie was renting came to cleaned out the house today. She packed it all away. I heard her talk about Trixie to the ponies helping her. About how she just skipped out on paying her the final rent. It was my fault. I pushed her away. Where are you Trixie?
Watchers Log Day 56. I submitted my last report to Princess Celestia. I kept some things private, though I admitted to blowing my cover. She found the doll and I returned the mirror. She was not mad at me, but I could see she was disappointed in me. She said I could keep the mirror if wanted, but with no way to see Trixie in it. I knew it would just be a reminder of my failure. So this will be my last log. I hope your safe Trixie. I hope I see you again.
Watcher Log.... were do I begin. She came back. Part of me was so happy to see her safe and well, but sad at the same time. She returned to get revenge on me, but she was not herself. She was controlled by dark forces. Thankfully with the help of my friends. I was able to free her. Later that night she came up to me and asked me for forgiveness. I pretended to think about it. After all she did not know I was watching her. So I forgave her. She boasted a bit which made me smile to see her back to her self, but when she ran away. I wanted to reach out for her. To tell her to stop. I wanted her to stay. Later that night as I finished some late night studding while listening to the rain. There was a knock at the door. I was surprised to see Trixie standing at my door. She was soaking wet and looked a little embarrassed as she asked if she could stay the night. I did not hesitate and pulled her in. We sat up the rest of the night talking... a lot. Finally she told me the secret of her doll, the doll I had never seen. "I had a doll that looked just like you," she told me. My jaw dropped. She started to apologize and got up to leave afraid I was upset. I grabbed her hoof and pulled her into my arms and.... and kissed her. Every feeling, every longing I had been holding back just exploded at that moment. After we kissed, she just looked at me a bit shocked but she started to smile. We laid on the floor next to the fire and just held each other till we fell asleep. When we woke up she kissed me good morning casing my heart to race. She is up in the shower now. I think Spike understand as he left with a bit of a smile on his face. She is here, up there, in my shower. The more I think about that. That happier I feel. I think I will tell her everything. I don't want to keep secrets from her. I want her to stay, but I can't hide things. So ya, I will tell her. Though first, I think I will peek in on her again. Wish me luck log.
Trixy: "I... I am sorry Twi..." Twi: "It's ok. I forgive you. I am glad you came back."
Trixy: "So what is the plan for today?" Twi: "Were going to see all our friends for a party at AJ's barn. It's a welcome back party."
AJ: "It's about time you got here. We can't have the party with out you."
Trixie's tears don't stop as her dreams keep teasing her. She thinks to herself. "I could never have that. I messed it all up. They would never let me in." Trixie turn around to the only comfort she has come to know. PlushTwi does not run away. She does not push her away or hate her. PlushTwi is soft and warm to her. The only one that cares.
Trixie: *whispering softly* "Please don't leave me. Please." as she finally falls back to sleep were here dreams are peaceful again.
----------------- Something like that Joey?
Sorry wrote this all out before I realized that some else wrote it. I decided to post it anyway. Love your work and the whole Trixie/PlushTwi line. Can't wait to see the rest of your art to see if you do anything more with this.
Thank you. The artist does great work. After reviewing the entire series of Trixie/Plush Twi series of pictures. I was inspired to right another short story about them. Though the only copy of that story that exists was given to the artist. I hope they enjoyed it. I leave it to them to choose to share it as it was written only for them.
I really love the style of their art work. Hope they continue the plush twi art.
- Twilight...i really dont know what to say... i meen...Trixie was such a jerk with you at that time...with everyone - Twilight just shaked her head softly reaching on her shoulder with her hoof reasuringly.
- look Trixie...everyone makes mistakes but the important part its to learn from them...i accept your apology and if you want and feel like...whe can be friends -
--- second part ----
- You know twilight...this days have been great...Trixie really enjoys having...a friend - Twilight smiled as she lowered her sandwich.
- hehehe its always fun to have friends isnt it? - both girls laughed and continued enjoying their snacks.
---- third part ----
- i...well hi - said Trixie slightly nervious, Applejack and Fluttershy waved her hoofs softly at her direction - you se...im sorry for the last time...so if its fine with you...would you give Trixie a second chance? - Applejack sighted slightly with a warm smile on her face.
- well sugacube...if you can accept you did wrong i supouse i can give you a second shoot - Fluttershy smiled warmly as she as always answered with her soft voice.
- i-its ok...perhaps you where a tinny little bit meanie but...im sure it was just a bad day - the girls smiled at each other as Trixie giggled happily on her place.
---- forth part ----
- can i really....have friends? -asked herself trixie lost in her toughts, images of what could have been swirled all around her mind as the tears rolled down her checks - can i just...apology like that?...do i deserve such a chance? - Trixie then rolled on her bed tightly huging her Twlight doll - i...really hope this could happen - she said sniffing on her soft doll as she started to fall asleep...trully hoping one day she could summon the strength an courage to do what she already knew was the right thing to do.
sooooorry for that i have been writing fanfiction for a bit now and could resist to try and express a bit what "could" happen here X3...forgive the horible gramar english its not my native language but hope you find it decent at best
Didn't think Trixie was an interesting character at first, but all this fandom love has really warmed me up to the character. I hope she gets a decent return in some future episode. Sure, she was a phony pony, but it's not like she was selling fake medicine or anything. And sure, she was a jerk, but it's not like she was harassing anybody. She was just putting on a show! Why destroy her house?
I know right? I've got no clue when I started to care or pay attention to Trixie myself, most likely all the other sad and sympathetic art of her out there that got me to thinking, it's fun expanding on the characters you never see. And like everyone else, awaiting any return in the future of her <3
I guess what really exasperated me about that episode was... why did the mane 6 simply not walk away? If this was an episode about them being forced to interact with trixie, the way most people are forced to interact with jerks because they share their workplace, are relatives, or go to school together, that would have made sense. But Trixie was just inviting them to let her be a jerk to them, and inexplicably, they accepted!