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I believe I promised an explanation of what I've been up to. Well, here it is! I know; a bad start. But bear with me.~ Though I've lived in the same city for my whole life, I've moved 3 times. Times are tough. Anyway, the second move by far put me in the worst situation. My grandmother and I moved in with my aunt and one of my cousins. Things were fine at first. We got along, had fun, and were civil to each other. I can't remember the moment everything went wrong; frankly, just mentioning this is making me uncomfortable. But I can definitely recall the 3 worst experiences of living with them. My cousin was the one who did the damage. He has a short temper, violent tendancies, and access to various weapons. Not a good combination. First, there was the day our internet went out. By necessity, the modem for the internet was kept in my cousin's bedroom. See, he had a desktop computer, so he needed to connect it directly to the modem to get internet access; he couldn't use wi-fi, like the rest of us. He didn't want anybody in his bedroom without permission, no matter the reason. So, try to imagine this. You're somewhere you know you aren't supposed to be, but you don't need to be there for long. Just long enough to press a button, then leave. Then, you hear the front door open. You pray it's anybody but who you think it is. Your aunt. Your grandmother. A burglar with a gun; ANYBODY but your violent cousin. Then, you hear something else. "You're f*****!" In an instant, he's upon you, connecting with blow after blow. The beating only lasts a few seconds, and is followed by a screaming match, in which you desparately try to defend your actions, to no avail. Nobody else is home; nobody can help you. It's you and this monster. I'm thankful he didn't shoot me, or break my phone. But my stomach hurt for days afterwards, and one of his punches busted my lip open. I later found out that he knew I'd do that, and set me up. I wasn't the target of the next one, but it was still scary. I honestly forget what set this off, but this was a fight between him and my grandmother. While I didn't see the fight, I heard it, and locked my bedroom door to keep him away. He broke my grandmother's phone, threw hot noodles at her, and spit in her face. Not to mention the raging and swearing. With my phone by my side, I dialed 911. In case you were wondering why I didn't do that during the last incident, rest assured it wouldn't have helped. Police did show up, but, despite my insistance that he was in possession of drugs and a firearm, nothing was done. Likely the most scared I've ever been was when I broke my cousin's prized mortar and pestle. He kept them on a shelf in the bathroom. I had just gotten out of the shower, and grabbed my underwear, which I had put on that shelf, as well. Suddenly, I heard something shatter. No. Oh, dear sweet Celestia, NO!! The stick part - I forget what it's called - hit the tile floor and broke into 2 pieces. I thought, without exaggeration, that would be my last day alive. I wanted to run. To run and not look back until I was sure this demon couldn't find me. My grandmother, much to my horror, ordered that I tell my cousin the truth. So I did. Honestly, I'm still surprised I'm alive to type this. He screamed at me, and threatened to kick my throat in. But he never actually struck. He insisted that what I broke was irreplaceable, despite my telling him that I had found plenty more online that I was willing to buy as a replacement. We made up last Christmas, but I still have flashbacks. My grandmother and I moved to an apartment complex, where we live now. I actually don't live too far away from that house of horror. I don't dare go back. I accidentally had something shipped there, because I forgot to change my shipping address online. Whoever lives there now can keep it.
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How I became a Brony & why Twilight Sparkle is my guardian angel.
Adorkable posted a blog entry in The Adorkable Life
When I was just a child, I had a special skill to make friends with almost anyone I met. People enjoyed speaking with me, and getting to know me better, I was like a "friendship magnet". Upon my middle and high school years, I lost this ability. I became shy, nervous, and I easily made bad first impressions, and lost friends as the days went by. Eventually, I found myself alone, not a friend in the world to run to. I was sad, scared, and friendless. This eventually turned the shining personality I had inside out, no longer was I good at making friends, but good at losing them. Girls never really spoke with me, people would laugh and mock me, and the awkward days of the beginning of school only made this worse. Friends reuniting, and I would just stand in a corner simply twiddling my thumbs. Things got so bad, I would skip lunch and go to the library every day just to feel relaxed. When I would get kicked out of the library for going too much, I would just go and sit in the restrooms, it was a miserable time. I fell into a deep depression from all of this. Imagine the complete opposite of how I am now, that's who I was. A smile was the rarest thing to see on my face. As all students, I eventually graduated high school. Not surprising, but I had no friends to celebrate with when walking across that stage to take my diploma. At the end, the hats would fly and as they fell, I was walking across the football field, ready to go home and start the boring adult life I live in now. The internet is just about the only place I can find friends at this point. During one of my daily Yahoo! News checks, I seen something about "Bronies". To this day, the article's topic remains blurred in my mind. Whatever it was, it gained my curiosity enough to do some research on these Bronies. After I found out it was grown men liking My Little Pony, it made me curious as well as disturbed. I wondered what made these people tick? But, I had a past with watching "girly" shows like Powerpuff Girls, so I thought I would give it a shot, just to see what I could find in My Little Pony. I actually resisted watching the show a few times at first, but eventually gave in and fell in love with the Mane 6. First, it was Applejack, the southern sweetheart. Eventually, it went through them all (except Rainbow Dash). Around the time of Equestria Girls, the lack of MLP between the Season 3 finale and the movie was torturing. I actually came an inch close to losing my Brony faith. I never really considered any of who I had picked before to be my literal favorites, but a phase where I would just switch out every few days. I told myself that Equestria Girls was my last shot. If this movie didn't revive my faith in MLP, I would probably lose it for good. By the way, during this time, Twilight Sparkle was my pending favorite, as I wasn't sure if I wanted her to be my favorite yet. After Twilight becoming a princess, it only pushed me closer to discovering my guardian angel waifu. When I seen the movie, there was something about "Helping Twilight Sparkle Win the Crown" that completely woke my faded Brony side. I was filled with all the rainbows and magic my body could hold. After viewing the movie, I felt as a dead battery being completely recharged. I had never been into MLP more than that particular moment. Something inside me changed from seeing that movie, along with Magical Mystery Cure. It was the moment every Brony experiences sooner or later, the real choosing of your favorite pony. While it may not seem as big of a deal as I'm making it, this choice completely changed me inside and out. I've always said that you don't choose your favorite pony, but they choose you. And this was the feeling you get that I was referring to. With this event of Twilight Sparkle becoming such a big part of my life, my personality finally bloomed. I was happy, energetic, eager to make new friends and turn frowns upside down. Sure it sounds nothing short from Pinkie Pie, but it was the friendship inside that made these feelings possible. I could finally make friends again, make people smile, and they were rewards of their own. I've been asked from time to time if I truly believe in magic, which just happened to ironically be Twilight's Element of Harmony, while also meaning Friendship. As to magic being a real thing, I most certainly believe in it. But not from the view of making things levitate and being able to bend the will of reality itself, I truly believe that magic itself is the feeling you get inside when you make a new friend. The happy, giddy feeling you get that can't do anything but make you smile! I couldn't have learned anything about this, the true magic of friendship, without the help of Twilight Sparkle. Because of this wonderful pony, I've discovered who I am on the inside, who I really am. Not set down by the stereotypes my parents have nailed to my forehead, but who my heart wants me to be. Who am I? This is me. A year had passed, and the feeling of my Brony side had once again, begin to feel a fading feeling. I was worried about this, I loved being a Brony, I loved My Little Pony (still do!), I didn't want this magic inside to end. After a long day of stressing over such a thing, I had finally passed out from exhaustion. Something magical happened that night. A dream that had seemed half reality and half imagination, I found myself awake, on my back, in bed, staring down my chest. I seen a small light appear above my stomach. Can you guess whom it was? Twilight Sparkle, of course. At this point, I knew I was dreaming, but I decided to see what would carry out from this "dream" I was experiencing. Once Twily appeared from the center of the light (she was about the size of my fist, maybe doubled), she slowly landed on my chest and folded her wings back. I played along with this dream and asked her what she was doing here. Twilight sat down and looked me in the eyes, and told me she knew what was going on, why I was so worried and stressed. She knew what she had caused, and why I didn't want it to leave. She calmly told me that it was okay to feel this way, these kinds of things happen to everyone, let it flow naturally. Don't force myself to be something I can't have a passion for. I told her how much I didn't want it to end, I remember a tear rolling down my cheek, I loved Twilight, I told her. She told me that she felt the same, and that no matter what happens, she would always be in my heart. There with me through thick and thin, Brony or not, Twilight would always be with me, because she loved me too. I remember as she said so, she began to fly away and fade into the same light she appeared in. I remember the struggle of lifting my arm, due to being asleep and unable to move, by the time by arm was up, I was awake, and Twilight was gone. All this stress had passed, I felt relieved. I layed back down and rolled over, saying "Thank you, Twily", and dosed back off to sleep. At this moment I knew that Twilight was just more than my favorite pony. She was my teacher, my friend, my guardian angel. -
Bottom of The Well By: DerpyHoovesFan Prologue The day started off like any other in Ponyville, everypony in town were doing what they usually do. Exept for Pinkie. She had found a well near the Everfree, she wondered what was in it so she took a look inside. She noticed that it was too deep to see the bottom of it, she leaned and leaned inward, but unfortunately, she leaned in to the point she fell in the well. The well was very deep, a few meters in fact, but after falling those few meters, Pinkie fell right into a big cave. The cave looked beautiful, there were blue, glowing crystals on the walls and ceiling. Pinkie was falling for some time before falling into a pond of water, she resurfaced and looked around the big cave she had fallen into. "Hello?" She called out. "Hello? Anypony out there?" She asked, but nopony answered. Chapter 1: The Cave. Pinkie started to trot around the cave, looking for an exit. After looking for some time, she found what looked like a way out, so she went into it, only to find that it was an entrance to another part of the huge cave. Pinkie continued looking for a way out until she herd a growl from a distance. "Hello?" She asked, having a nervous tone in her voice, but nopony answered, just like last time. "This place is giving me the creeps." She thought to herself. She continued on, not worrying about the growl she heard a few minutes ago. She entered another cave room, but this one was unique, there were chystals on the walls and ceiling, but these were pink, not blue. Pinkie was interested in these and decided to get a closer look, but when she did, she heard the growl again, only alot closer, this time it scared Pinkie. She looked around, when she did, she did not see a friendly face. A timberwolf was right behind her. "... Uh... oh." Pinkie said, thinking of a way to get around the timberwolf, but the wolf didn't give her enough time, it slashed a claw equipped paw at Pinkie, but before it could hit her, Pinkie jumped over the timberwolf and started running. She ran to one of the pink chrystals and took cover behind it. The timberwolf started looking around the cave room for it's new target, Pinkie Pie. The pink color and glow of the chrystal made Pinkie very hidden behind it. After what seemed like hours of looking for Pinkie, the timberwolf gave up and went back to it's cave den. "Phew" Pinkie said in relief, and sneaked up to the passage way to another room of the seeminly endless cave ahead, but there was a problem, there were two different passage ways. "Hmm, which way should I go?" Pinkie thought. She decided to go to the left passage way, the passage led to a long, rocky hallway. While Pinkie was walking down this hallway, she heard ponies talking ahead, one female and one male. "Finally, at least now I know I'm not alone here." She said to herself in relief. She walked in the hallway until she entered the cave room, and she saw the two ponies who were talking. She eavesdropped them to hear what they were saying. "We could've died back there!" The mare said. "We could've, but did we? Huh? Did we?" the stallion said back. "Hey, what are you two talking about?" Pinkie interupted. "Huh?" The mare looked at where Pinkie was. "What are you doing here?" She asked. "I kinda... fell here." Pinkie replied. The stallion looked up as well. "So, Pinkenema Diane Pie, I presume?" He said. "H-how do you know my name?" Pinkie said in confusion. "That's something private." The stallion said, he didn't want to reveal he was a spy. "Umm, okay?" Pinkie said. "Do you know anyway out of here?" She continued. "Yes, just follow the chain of cave rooms behind me and you should be out in no time, but just look out for--" The stallion was interupted by Pinkie hugging him. "THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU!" Pinkie said and ran off. "Wait!" The mare tried to call back, but Pinkie didn't return. "Darn, eager little filly, isn't she?" The stallion said. "We have to stop her, or else she'll be killed!" The mare said and started running to the cave room where Pinkie was going, but she was stopped. "She knows what she's doing, you haven't spied on her like I have." The stallion said. "But if you insist on going back there to save her, go right ahead. I have a job to do." And with that, the stallion started trotting the oppisite direction the Pinkie was heading. The mare stood for a second before running after the stallion. "Wait for me!" She shouted. Now Pinkie was left by her self to find her way out. Pinkie was walking through the first cave when she was interupted by a strange noise. It wasn't a growl, more like a rumble. "What was tha--" Pinkie said to herself, but was interupted by big pieces of the ceiling falling on top on Pinkie. She had enough time to dodge the first one, but more peices fell, soon the whole cave room was collapsing! Pinkie tried running for the exit, but before she could, big rocks fell and blocked off the exit. She tried heading back but more rocks blocked the way back too. "Oh no, I'm trapped here!" Pinkie said in panic. "HEEEEEELP!" She tried to dodge as many of the falling rocks as she could, but soon she was surrounded by rocks that were too tall to climb to the top of. Pinkie looked up and saw that a rock was falling right on top of her, there was no way she could dodge this one. The rock was right over her head and was about to squish her like a pancake when suddenly she was on her bed, her heart thumping and her breathing heavy. "I-it was just a dream?" She said to herself. "Phew. Well, time to go back to sleep." THE END.
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Hello everypony. My story "Bottom of The Well" (the one I announced yesterday) is going pretty good. With that aside, I'd like to announce that I'll put up my Steam username in my profile today, so if you want to add me as a Steam friend, my Steam name's BloodFox -
I honestly have no idea where to start with this game. I just finished it about an hour ago and it shook me to more core. During the game, you play as two brothers at the same time. If you're using a controller, the older brother is controlled by the left control stick and button while the younger is controller by the right one. There are numerous light puzzles that use the two brothers to interact. For instance, you can use the older brother to give the younger a foot-hold to get up to a ledge where something needs to be done. Over there course of the game, you explore the brothers relationship, a bit of their past, many beautiful and mysterious locations, and a number of equally interesting creatures. It only took me about two hours to complete, but my god. What a two hours that was. I feel as though this is going to be one of those games like Portal, or Call of Duty: Modern Warfare that just are talked about for years after. There was one point I was actually reminded of the infamous nuke scene from CoD4, not because it ripped it off, but because it left such a profound impact. I beseech anyone and everyone who even likes video games. BUY THIS GAME. It's on sale for Steam RIGHT NOW until Nov 1st. Only $7.49. That may see a lot for a two hour game, but you pay more than that to watch bad movies. This game deserves your time. I'd love to discuss the game with anyone. Keep in mind, I will go into a blind rage at anyone who ruins the game by exposing spoilers. (Which is why I've been so vague with my statements). -
The Coltaran Chronicles: Chapter 1, Dark Moon Rising
Valencetiger posted a blog entry in The Coltaran Chronicles Story Blog
The winds of destiny blow through two worlds, connected by the past, connected by the hearts that reside in both... [Equestrian] The story begins with Black Moon's arrival on a distant, ancient mountain residing outside of Canterlot, where he was told to arrive to obtain his orders by the Empress's daughter, Princess Floweressa, a full-blown Night Child. After arriving on the mountain-top, two Nightingales sacrificed themselves and brought the crystal to life, allowing Black Moon and Floweressa to converse on opposite sides of the dimensional barrier between Coltara and Equestria. Having been given his orders to weaken Equestria by any means necessary, he now begins his plotting to bring down the peaceful nation from the inside...and the Forerunners were born. After the fourth brutal beating of a noble in Canterlot, captain of the Royal Guard, Shining Armor, found a mysterious note at the crime scene. Having his hopes raised for the first time in weeks, he had to note taken to be analyzed. With that, he left to explain the Celestia his suspicions of the recent violence in Canterlot, and also explain about the note he had found. [Coltaran] It begins with Silvan Dragoran, Prince of Ravens and son of the Empress Tulipia, visiting the mining/militaristic city-state of Coltan's Rest for inspection. With the increasing rates in crime, death, rape, and other non-desirable events, Silvan has taken upon himself to discover what is happening, and who is behind it. With his oldest and most trusted servant and guard, Silvertongue, beside him, he has traveled to the graveyard outside of the city, to visit an odd stallion by the name of Gallows Gale, who is said to be able to communicate with the spirits of the dead. Is this Silvan's chance to find out what has been happening? After speaking with the mysterious (and odd) Gallows Gale, Silvan was shown a special sort of Ro'Maga, that allowed communication with the dead. However, there was a price for doing so, but Gallows did not know of it. After convincing Gallows to join him on his journey, Silvan and his new companion, along with Silvertongue, his loyal guard, left the hills surrounding Coltan's Rest and went to the mountains in the east, heading for their next destination. -
Can't Find a fitting image so have a Twilight with Rarity's mane: Story time! During my senior year of high school, I was taking a biotechnology course at a technical college. I had recently turned into a brony (about 2 or 3 months prior) and I was still in that phase where I was an extreme closet brony. I did however reach the point where I was starting to ponify my stuff. I changed by background on Google to one with a saluting Rainbow Dash with a rainbow starburst background. So one day I had turned on my computer to do an assignment about DNA replication and such. I opened the browser and logged into google, having completely forgotten about the background. As soon as I hit enter, a cute RD saluting away. Startled (not scared startled, but "WTF ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" startled), I felt my stomach jump into my throat. My friend, who was looking for trucks on craigslist at the time, looked over at my screen and donned a confused expression on his face. "Is... Is that a pony?" I started to sweat, as I do when I get nervous. I responded with a short, "Yeah." "Why is there a pony on your computer," he asked with a snicker. A million responses and explanations raced through my head. I decided to go with, "Because she's awesome." At this point I was mentally facepalming myself multiple times. "So does that mean you watch My Little Pony?" he asked. I nodded. Then his friend, a girl that sat next to me, looked over and commented on how that was a little wierd. Fortunately for me they were good friends and they didn't tease me or anything. They decided got into a conversation about how their cousins also watch the show and how it scares them. I sat there kind of embarassed but at the same time, a little happy. It would have come up one time or another. From that point I decided not to hide my Pony Swag. TLDR: I had a rainbow dash background on my google homepage. It got discovered in my biotech class. I didn't get teased like I thought I would. I decided not to hide my swag. So what about you guys? Do you have stories about your Bronyness being accidentally discovered? Or perhaps you discovered someone else is a brony. Look forward to hearing your stories!
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I did a second story besides the ongoing "Trading Places" one I have. In it Twilight discovers something not right about the world. Something doesn't add up. Failing to find answers she goes to Celestia. The answer she gets is nothing like she was prepared for. But neither was Celestia prepared for her response. It is fairly grim/sad. No violence, bad language or anything. Just sad...ish. http://www.fimfictio...Truth/The-Truth Hoping it gets approval soon!
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There they were. Grey Matter, hoof in hoof with his fillyfriend of several years, Pesto, was atop a hill overlooking what would become their new home. His mind was filled with memories of the past few years. They met on his first day at Canterlot U, where he majored in business. She was not enrolled at that point, but had come to see Sydphony, a well known musician who happened to be friends with Grey. The two had hit it off, and by the end of that same day, had fallen in love. It was a short period of time, but they felt as though they had known each other much longer. Not wanting her to leave, as she lived her life at that time on the road, Grey eventually convinced her to enroll, where she majored in Visual Arts, with a minor in Fine Arts. But that was several years ago. Since then, they grew closer everyday, and they had a plan. They were both very forward thinking ponies, very concerned about raising a family. Grey, as a child, rarely had time with his parents, and had few friends in Fillydelphia. For Pesto, it was always nervewracking for her to live in such a bustling city as Manehattan. They knew where they wanted to be. It was a quaint town. Everypony seemed to know each other, a perfect place for raising foals. Also important, it was on the water. This provided them a chance to vacation every day, simply by trotting down to the bay. It also opened many opportunities for Grey to start a business, so he could make his own hours to spend time with his family. For Pesto, it gave her many unique species of tree for her leaf prints, and provided ample inspiration for her other artworks. Baltimare. Still, with all of this in sight, the two were not looking down on the city that would be their future. They were instead looking into the future, into each other's eyes. Wherever their house was, they knew they had made a home in each other's hearts. They had been together long enough, they hardly even needed words anymore. He looked at her, and cocked his head toward the city, as if to ask her what she thought, or if she was nervous about their future, and the adventure they were soon to embark on...
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From the album: Wild Gambit
So this is just an image I wanted to do for Strongbuck's character. He's the little fellow in the middle, the two others are his parents. His full story explains everything of course. Suffice to say that he ran away in shame at the age of colt, and neither parent knows where he is, or if he is even okay any more.© Copyrighted to me, Wildgambit.
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Here it is everypony! This is the begining my story. http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8225399/1/Burning_Moon Let me know what ya'll think!
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Right-o, my good readers, I have returned for some update stuff! Firstly, I am absolutely the worst author ever. I should have spent so muchmore time on this story, but I haven't due to various circumstances. However, I do declare that Chapter 4 is almost halfway complete and wil absolutely without a doubt be ready for the weekend if I have to brave the depths of Tartarus to do it. My main update here is that the amazing Ginger Mint has created a stunning cover for my little piece here. If you click here you can give it a look. So, in summary, wonderful cover and absolutely certain update by the weekend and an increase in productivity! - Your author, Neoniie
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Hey, we haven't gotten a whole lot of activity in these last couple of threads! I know it's not my job, furthest from it actually, but being one among those who wish to see this event continued, I'd just like a head count of who's still in! maybe we could accept a few extras if there's empty space? I dunno, I'd like to hear a bit from Bramble on this.
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Tried to get this on to Equestria Daily and got knocked back. I was told to get some feed back and resubmit, but basically the RP threads have been soaking up all my free time. If ponies could read and review, I'd be very grateful. I'll put up my response from the EqD pre-reader later for reference, but for now on to the story... What would you do, and where would you go to find your Cutie Mark? An ancient book and a botched ritual takes three fillies further than they ever imagined... and into the Players Handbook. But this isn't Humans and Horses and there's no rerolls allowed. Cutie mark Adventurers (All Chapters)
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hello there everypony i am a write from fimfiction and i though i would try my hoof at another site besides trottingham i have written a very amusing story ill post the link at the end it is about a lsot pony with no cutie mark who wakes up in ponyville with amnesia http://www.fimfiction.net/story/11879/Fallen-Star My OC does not have a cutie mark and by your rules he is nto allowed to be a stallion. Yet he is fully grown and has many other details about him figured out includign a multi chapter story. Therefor i request that you change that rule or make an exception i Linked my story so you know im not bluffing
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About myself.: I'm a teenager that is a big fan of MLP:FiM. I'm into computers and I'm going to be taking college courses on the subject next year. How did you hear about Canterlot.com?: I did a search for why cartoon network is dead and found this How did you became a fan of FiM?: I was curious about the phenomena of men becoming fans of MLP:FiM My one favourite main cast pony?: Twilight Sparkle Well, I was going to post in the other forums, but saw I needed to post in this one first. I guess I'm supposed to introduce myself a little bit. I go to a high school in Michigan, I'm currently the only brony in my school. And if I were to tell anyone I was a brony, It'd be the end of me. so, If you have any questions ask me I guess. I also enjoy playing music on my trumpet and am currently learning to play "Winter Wrap Up" perfectly.
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Howdy, welcome to my thread! Here I have the pony and non-pony versions of some of my writings. A larger list of my stuff (including some poems) are on my Deviant Art page. My pony-only stories also can be found on my FIMfiction page. There are a few things I need to update my DA page with. Comments, suggestions, and critiques always welcome! I can also do requests. Enjoy! Non-pony: Phoenix Order Memento Mori A New Beginning, An Old End A Long Road to Understanding The Kerra Fragments MLP: FiM Based Stories: By Your Side Cleansing Fire Shower of Memories
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alright so across various tumblr's and threads I've heard of this story called merely the "cupcake story" im faily sure its some fanfic about pinkie going banana's on some of the other mane cast... however... were do i find it? i am interested in reading it. and then being scarred forever and having lovely dreams about it. but seriously, were do you find it? -also due to the pg-13 rule im not sure if the link is allowed to be posted :!: -oh and id like to hear about other peoples opinions of the story.
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I'm looking for a beta like... desperately D:. _____________ Circumstances "Barcelona?" Doctor smiled widely. TARDIS was purring quietly while her owner was impressing himself. Yeah, exactly - himself. If she only could tell him how bad he looked these days. Unfortunately TARDIS couldn't speak. Disappointing was the fact that Doctor never thought about giving his spaceship a voice. It's very own voice. TARDIS could feel but she couldn't speak her thoughts... More or less. After some years she figured out other ways to communicate. Very effectively. Doctor stopped for a moment, looking at the door. He wished Rose was there entering the ship. He could clearly imagine her walking towards him with a bright smile. Time Lord snapped his fingers giggling quietly. Closing the door just in front of Jackie's face was just too funny to resist. But there was no Jackie. No Mickey. He missed them. He could remember all of them: Rose, Martha and even Donna, whose yelling didn't seem so irksome right now. But everyone was happy just as it was - world without the Doctor. Some him-human was taking care of Rose, doing his best to make her happy (if he really was that similar to his prototype). Martha was protecting her world, fighting with what shouldn't have ever come on Earth and Donna... She couldn't even remember him. Doctor was alone but he had chosen it to be this way. It was better for everyone. Well - almost for everyone. TARDIS knew what was the problem. She could always understand him. And she helped him the only way she could help. "So? Where would you like to go? Maybe New New New New New New New New New New New New New New New New York?" he took a deep breath before he could continue. "You know, it would be nice to check on how did they deal with setting up the new government" Doctor explained his idea walking vigorously near the console. It looked almost as if he was dancing around it. "I know there are those cat-nurses and I don't really like cats but... Come on - how bad it could be?" he smiled truculently, then turned on the switch. Spaceship started making it's familiar noise. Doctor smiled to himself. He didn't have much but he had a house and that was a treasure no-one could ever steal from him. No-one - as long as he was in charge. TARDIS obeyed Doctor's order. Actually the trip wasn't so long and their destiny was close or you would rather call it "soon". 4000 years wasn't really a big deal for such a young (over 1000 years isn't really anything to be proud of) but experienced TARDIS. They were almost there. The ship felt contented about the Doctors soul being a bit cured by visiting a human city. But as they landed things have changed. Doctor was usually very excited about going there. He even used to whistle from time to time some cheerful tune. But not this time. Time Lord was still standing in one place not moving even an inch. TARDIS feel something is wrong, different. The scar in Doctors heart was so deep that even this place couldn't help him to clear his head. If spaceships could smile, TARDIS would definitely giggle right now. The idea was too tempting to reject it. Suddenly she started taking off - as quickly as she had landed. Roaring became louder and louder, waking the Time Lord from his tormor. "No... No, no no, no, no!" Doctor looked at the console, reading parameters. "It's impossible" he whispered to himself opening his eyes widely. It was like the universe was absorbing TARDIS. He hit the console with anger but spaceship didn't change her mind. She could feel his despair and stray. "Why are you doing this to me? Why now?" he cried. She wanted to answer him but it was pointless. She could only creak or roar from time to time, that's all. TARDIS was doing this for Doctors own good and she took whole responsibility for this trip. It was far from where they were supposed to be but it was worth going there - to the place where you can find only happiness and peace. - - - - - - The flight took them about two days. TARDIS was doing her best to make it as fast as it was possible but the reduction of the time still didn't prevent the Doctor from spending almost 48h inside his beloved blue police box. Time Lord had fallen asleep couple of hours ago, as he was powerless towards the TARDIS. D was now sitting on the ground with his hands crossed. He leaned against the dark brown door. His head hung, simply lying in his chest. Every Time Lord sometimes needed some sleep. Doctor wasn't moving. The only thing that could be heard in the TARDIS was a quiet mumble. "Banana cocktail..." Time Lord whispered, dreaming. It wasn't a good dream, nor a bad one. He raised his hand to touch his head. Two hearts pounded quickly when Doctor tried to get away from the castle, where British Queen appeared to be a human Dalek. He was looking for Rose to help her get away but she was nowhere to be found. Surprisingly hearts couldn't go faster, when their owner felt a dull pain in his skull. "Ouch!" Doctor opened his eyes quickly, as something heave hit him on his forehead. He wanted to complain loudly how ridiculous his dream was, when he realized what has woken him up. The first thing he could see was a big brown... thing. It was sitting in the top of his hand. Time Lord started shaking off that weird thing but it didn't want to move. Actually it couldn't, as it was a part of Doctor's body. "What?" he wagged his hand even more nervously. "What?!" Doctor groaned. In his entire lofe he wouldn't expect to have a... hoof (or even four of them!). Time Lord started examining himself carefully. Light brown fur, hooves, ears on the top of his head, long muzzle... He looked on the ground, where he could see his reflection in TARDISes deck. His mane was long and swept-back. Dark brown, which Doctor found rather disappointing. "A pony and not ginger". If TARDIS could, she would smile as a loud complain resonated around the spaceship. "But even so - I look surprisingly well, for a pony of course". He had also a short tail in the same color as the mane. After a while, another quite embarrassing fact hit him - he was naked. Only one part of his body was covered - the part no-one would expect to be hidden from others eyes. "How did I do this?" he looked astonished at his right hand (or rather leg). There was a dark brown, leather band. Quite wide. Under two clasps a sonic screwdriver was touching the thick material, waiting for its owner to be used. "Never thought about that" Doctor nodded admiringly. Even in this situation he could find a minute to compliment his own stroke of genius. His trip has ended. TARDIS was no longer giving out any sounds. Everything was quiet and steady - definitely too peaceful for a traveler like Doctor. Time Lord looked around for any clues. Becoming a pony wasn't quite a normal thing - even in the universe. He looked down on his legs. Hooves were something he had to accept, right now. Actually problem was how to stand up. It didn't seem to be the same a crawling, which he simply couldn't remember (come on, it was over 900 years ago). He stretched his front legs, than started to straighten the back ones. He was standing - finally. "It wasn't so bad" Doctor smiled to himself. "Allons-y!". After he took a step there was a dull thud as some pony started a new friendship with the floor. _______________ Help? :<
