In which two unicorns fall into some sort of dress montage involving clothing from both the 50s and 80s, and one is a huge douche to the other.~

Hey, have I mentioned I hate drawing equine-like legs and clothing? Cuz I do. So here's a drawing full of em. Clearly I need far more practice. The tall one's name is Cedric. He's a control freak Brit with hobbies involving mind control and corporate suberterfuge and dreams of one day running a harem/brothel. The other one is... Well, my fursona, obviously. Originally Cedric was going to be saying something but then I realized I have zero wit tonight.