Anon injures himself, and Twilight takes it upon herself to nurse him back to health.  Her paranoia over how he hurt himself, however, makes her VERY protective of him....


>Day You Fucked Up in Equestria

>You are Anon and you are in a great deal of considerable pain.
>You're laying on something hard, and lots of sharp things are digging into your back.
>"My coffee table! What did you-Anon! Oh Celestia, are you okay!?"
>Aw fuck, that thing was made of glass. Like, one-hundred percent made of glass. It was very post-modern, and Rarity fell in love with it the moment she saw it.
>It was advertised that it was charmed to hold almost any weight, but you guess magic never factored in your fat ass.
>You just HAD to try to be the big-dickingest manly man in front of Rarity and try and carry one of her bigass spools of cloth.
>You groan and try to sit up, but all you end up doing is grinding more broken glass into your back.
>"Oh, I just KNEW I never should have let you carry my cloth spools!"
>How were you supposed to know they weighed something like eighty fucking pounds?
>"I don't know HOW you managed to convince me. Now look what happened!"
>Once you started lifting it, you knew that you couldn't back down. No matter what.
>"Oh, you poor colt, let me help you up."
>It took you nearly five months working as Rarity's assistance to convince her to let you do some heavy lifting, and you weren't about to throw that away.
>Suddenly, pain explodes across your back.
"NO NO NO LET ME GO"
>Rarity gasps, and you fall back down to the floor with a wet SMACK.
>You are Anon and you are in an even GREATER deal of considerable pain.
>You've got tunnel vision and everything.
>>"Hey, Rarity, what was that noi-Anon!"
>Oh hey it's Twilight.


>>"What did you do to him?!"
>"I-I-nothing! He was carrying something and he fell onto my table!"
>>"Well why did you let him do that?!"
>"He kept bugging me to help! I gave him the biggest spool of cloth I had to lift, and he was supposed to give up when it was too heavy for him!"
>Oh, that bitch.
>>"You said you would take care of him! For Celestia's sake, Rarity, he's just a colt!"
>Rarity just started sputtering.
>Noticing the wet warmth on your back, you moan pitifully to get their attention.
>>"Go get a doctor, right now!"
>"B-but darling-"
>>"Just go!"
>You hear the sounds of Rarity sprinting out the door.
>A few seconds later, Twilight's hot breath tickles your ear.
>>"It's going to be okay, Anon, help is on the way. Y-you keep being br-brave for me, okay?"
>Aw jeez, she's starting to cry.
>>"I'll keep you safe from n-now on, okay? You w-won't have to see Rarity ever again."
>You would object that this entire incident was your own fault, but right now breathing hurts like a MOTHERFUCKER.
>>"Oooh, Anon, I KNEW I never sh-should have let you out of my library.... If I had just kept my eye on you, you wouldn't be here, bleeding all over the ground...."
>Yeesh. You remember your first few days here in Equestria. You were half an inch away from having to deal with yandere-Twilight, before Rarity offered you a job/living quarters.
>>"But it's going to be okay, sweetie..."
>Sweetie?
>Wha-she's stroking your head, now.
>You're both flattered and a bit uneasy.
>>"I'll treat you like a mare should treat a stallion. I won't work you to death like RARITY."
>She hissed out her friend's name like venom. 
>>"I'll make sure Rarity won't ever go near you again."
>Her grip on your head tightens noticeably.
>>"I promise."
>welp