Based off an anon asking-

>“Darling, a quick word please? I understand that you find me ahem “absolutely adorable”, but would you mind not picking me up or trying to give me tummy rubs when I’m talking to friends or clients?”

and the response of-

“Ohhh, I get it. You don’t want them getting jealous. I gotcha.“

>Rarity sighs, smiling at the white unicorn in the suit.

>“Fantastic. Well then, Fancy Pants, shall we-“

>You bend down, picking uo the stallion.

>He looks confused as you scratch his tummy.

“Don’t worry, there’s plenty of scratchies to go around.“

>Rarity gives a strange squeak.

>“A-Anon! This isn’t what I meant!“

>You furrow your brow, about to put the stallion down when he raises a hoof.

>“Now, Rarity, your friend here is just being kind. Who are we to stop him from doing so?“

>With a smile, you go back to scratching.

>Rarity whimpers.

>“Are you certain you’re okay with this?“

>He nods, a look of relaxation on his face.

>“Mhmm.“

>Another whimper.

>“But are you REALLY sure?“

>You see his hind leg shake a bit.

>“I am.“

>Rarity leans in, looking worried.

>“But are you truly, 100%, absolutely-“

>The stallion jerks his head up, looking annoyed.

>“Let me enjoy my tummy rubs!”