buxy

Judging by her color choice, I think we can safely say 90% of Rarity's designs are for herself, lol.

I would still love to see Derpy get a one shot episode, and then fade back into the background as she is now.

Good idea

I'm going to guess the lack of response means the answer is no, and I'll be getting that going with Sealight shortly.

"Well," Dellios smirked. "If you think your reputation can handle it, I'll be grateful for the hospitality." He found himself wondering exactly what sort of accommodations he'd have for the night. Dellios swooped to the side to avoid a landing hot air balloon, glancing down and seeing a somewhat dejected looking orange unicorn. The sight pulled him from his fantasizing about a gigantic, fluffy bed to curl up in and reminded him that he'd be travelling clear across Equestria if he truly did follow Lola all the way to Canterlot. He'd be certain to meet other creatures along the way, and a huge number of these new creatures would be ponies. He had only briefly met a pair of unicorns in passing on his last trip, and he'd never met an earth pony, or a pegasus. He'd never even met a hippogriff, and now he'd get his chance. He smiled to himself and followed Lola's descent.

This thread is so weird.

I hope these make it stateside somehow, I love blind bag toys, and these are great! I also hope Cherry Spices makes an appearance somewhere on the show, I love her design, recolor or not.

Ohhh wedges. Ok. Gotcha. I've just never heard the term jojos before.

If it involves potatoes I know I'll like it.

wtf is a jojo o_O

I just happened to take a picture of my dinner tonight (weird). And I absolutely stuffed myself to the brim. Chicken baked with onion salt, pepper, and garlic seasoning, potatoes fried with butter in the same, and fresh green beans from the first farmer's market of the season. Home made corn bread and sweet tea on the side. I shared that giant slab of chicken with the dog, I couldn't eat the whole thing!

I looked though the applications and profiles, but I didn't see anything. I just want to double check here in case I missed anything. I think running an inn or a bed and breakfast would be right up Sealight's alley, but I don't want to step on anyone's hooves in the process. So, anyone currently running an inn or bed and breakfast in Ponyville?

Dellios nodded, swaying lazily as he flew. He turned what she said over in his mind, he was honestly surprised that her father would be openminded. He'd always thought the upper class was even more rigid in the old ways than his own family. It was, after all, one of the only things, besides their money, keeping them in power. "I have a feeling this is going to be an interesting trip," Dellios said, half to himself, but still loud enough for her to hear, as Rockwington appeared on the horizon.

In my brain Big Mac gets all the mares. And some of the stallions Big pimpin'.

I might have completely ruined my chances after donning a Pinkie Pie backpack and dancing around him in Walmart singing Giggle at the Ghosties.

I think it's interesting how many adult men are into the current generation of ponies. Now if only I could sway my husband... (also, welcome!)

"It sounds like we have quite a few opinions in common," Del smirked. "You wouldn't believe some of the things I've heard my father say about 'the outside.' It's like the rest of the world is going to ruin everything about his precious way of life." Del sighed and shook his head, looking off into the distance wistfully. He remembered telling his father about his first visit to Rockwington, and the first ponies he'd met, how fascinated he was by unicorn magic. All they had to do was think something and it would happen. Lola was significantly more eloquent about the idea, but he absolutely agreed with it. Their technological advances would only be enhanced by allowing new creatures with new ideas into the heart of it all. Even his own father's shop could turn a significantly higher profit with a unicorn or two on staff. He wouldn't even hire outside their clan, let alone outside their species. "So you're playing scientific diplomat on this journey, I take it?"

Del raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything about her primping. She was beautiful, and couldn't be too prissy if she'd flown all this way without a bodyguard. Or perhaps she'd shaken them at some point. Dellios wondered if she was judging his rough looks and manner of speech the same way he was making assumptions about her. "I suppose I am running away, though it's certainly not the first time," he said thoughtfully. "I come from a family of ironsmiths, and have no real desire to follow in my father's footsteps. Not to mention how claustrophobic Talonopolis gets after a while. I've lived there my whole life. I want to see the world, but I've hardly been further than Rockwington. What about you? Running away?"

Babbles rolled out of bed with a groan. The sun was high in the sky, streaming in through her windows, making the bags under her eyes all too clear as she glanced into the mirror in her room. Her horn glowed for a moment and the curtains snapped shut. She pressed her hooves against her face and rubbed some life into her cheeks. She'd rolled in from the afterparty just as Luna was bidding Equestria farewell for the day. That party had felt neverending. The fashion show they had all been celebrating had given everypony more than enough to talk about. The chatter flying around made her head spin. Photo Finish couldn't keep her mouth shut all night, but she'd leave all that to the fashion reporters. One story had settled in her brain while she slept the party off, and that was the one she wanted to share. Babs brewed herself a cup of strong coffee and sat down at her desk, sipping it as she gathered her thoughts. As the story formed in her mind, she readied her quill and scroll. Hello there my ever faithful fillies and colts. Now I know it's been a while, but I promise you this little dish is worth the wait. I'm sure by now everypony has heard of that beautiful flash in the pan working the fashion industry into a tizzy. Now, you know me, and I'm certainly not going to name any names, but it seems that shrinking violet was pushed to stardom by a dear friend of hers, a designer no less, who was so overcome with jealousy she had the audacity to blab about it to everypony at her local spa. Make friends with your farriers, girls, you never know who their other friends are. Now what about her last fateful show? A disaster. I was there, darlings, and I promise you, there was plenty of applause, but there was nothing to cheer about. I'll also point out that the bashful beauty's aura shown with a bit more than just the pinache of the runway. Dare I say, unicorn magic tripping her up (literally)? Maybe the magic of a jealous "friend"? Of course, now that her career is definitively over, perhaps the two will patch things up. Then again, that memory may sting for a while. Jealousy is a tricky thing, darlings, and it'll rot a friendship faster than wet hay rots in a hot barn. "A perfect blind item," Babs said to herself, fixing her mane and tail and getting ready to deliver the scroll to her editor. "No names, gotta have that deniability, and just transparent enough for everypony to know just who I mean." It'd hit press immediately, and she'd be hearing reactions on her nights out before long. She tossed a saddlebag across her back and carefully tucked the scroll inside, making sure to fasten the buckle. More than once someone had lifted her story right out of the bag, whether they were eager to get the scoop or trying to save her own reputation had never really been clear, but Babs loved the notoreity. With one last glance in the mirror, she headed out into the city to meet with her editor.

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Dellios startled at the sparks. Electricity had only recently become part of his family's life and he was having trouble getting used to it. He wheeled out of striking distance and looked back at Lola, deciding to keep the fact that he knew full well what her family name was to himself. Her weapon, coupled with her formal way of speaking, and well known lineage made him a bit uneasy, but he had every intention of seeing how the situation played out. "Nice to meet you, Lola. And I'll make a deal with you," he smirked. "If you keep that.. thing," he waved his talons toward the parasol. "I'll gladly accompany you wherever you're headed. It certainly beats wandering on my own."

Photo Finish is amazing. I think her awesome broke my brain.

Completely lost in his daydreaming, Dellios checked his flight course, fluttering his wings for a moment before slowing his pace to match that of the new arrival. Her parasol immediately caught his attention, he'd never seen anything like it, let alone seen someone fly with one. "My name is Dellios, not boy," Del pointed out, his voice lightly tinged with irritation. He shot Lola a glance out of the corner of his eye, immediately noticing her beak. A Silverbeak, father would love to hear I'd traveled with one of them, especially after the last tariff hike on the workshop's power supply. He had heard a string of new, creative curses rip through the shop from his father's offices in the back when that notice arrived. "I wasn't really headed anywhere in particular, though I suppose I'll end up at Rockwington."

I happen to make a fair amount of side income selling toys from the 30s-80s, if I hear of any Berry Happy Homes I will definitely pass on the word! Puppy Surprise was my FAVORITE TOY EVER when I was a kid. I came across one in an auction a couple years ago without its puppies and had to explain the concept to my husband. The faces he made were GREAT, but he did end up buying it for me. I keep memory cards in it. Glad to have you!