Friendship Letters

The rain was clear... Good! He would huff as he put his hands up to start the fight until all the sudden: A giany lady came from the sky. Well, small lady. Giant puppetry arms in a spider formation. Brimstone would have his mouth wide open as he witnessed it. W-What?! One of the vampire would laugh and yell out. "Hey, Idiot! Beat that?! Not a chance!" Brimstone would then glance at the lady with a blush on his face. W-Whoa! She is pretty. Long blonde hair with a nice figure. She lacked leg...

Growing up I was left alone with no one to speak to and nowhere to call home. I gave up on making friends with others since my voice brings foes only and no others. I walked near beaches and ran out of sight ...

Brim would be making wrapping things up. He would be whistling as he looked up at the beautiful night sky. He contenplated his life like he does every night and would take off his stuffy cloak he wears during his job. In this moment though, he was free to explore. Brim's sharp nails would grow past his bandages. Black nails to reflect the night. He would make a swipe to cut off his thick tight bandages and returned to being a night creature. One of many, many problems. Yet problems were his ...

Brim had been walking the streets of manehatten with his basket of food. He heard "Father!" from across the street as he gave a confident chuckle. He looked both ways to meet them at the side walk. The four promiscuously dressed women of various kinds would surround him. "Hello, fine ladies. Care for an offering from her highness herself!" He cooed happily. The ladies would press against him and one said. "Maybe if the offering is you." Another said. "I bet you're hiding a hunk under those ...

A new day in this loathsome place. A place of no rest. Here I am on a way to help the downtrodden. "Father Brim! Where do you think you are going?" A nun would stop the assumed clergyman. The fella would look over at the nun. "Yes, Sister Bron?" The sister was a nun of their mock chruch and she didn't understand his position here under the rule her his majesty. To bring the warmth of the sun and the love of the moon. ...

The Castle wasn't the first name that was considered when making a Rp Group. Canterlot Castle was to be the official name, however it had soon changed when the sound of it in action seemed rather....cringe. Therefore the words 'The Castle' seemed to fit a better style of title. So much so that it is basically its own brand. (Not really) During the beginning stages of The Castle, Kirra, Velvet, Levi, and Chloe did not exist. It was originally meant to be a Castle with unnamed Lunars, Solars, a...

Got news today from the top, big mane's are coming down to introduce us to a new project. We finally can move forward with Project Genesis! I have been hoping that we'd get the chance to take G3 development to a new level! The only issue is getting the team in line before we start dishing out the new collective requirements. I wish I could list every bit of what we are doing here, but Galv says "security is top priority, so redact it all." Well, I need a way to write down my list of notes, don't...

"Shit shit shit," Talon yells as he runs through a temple that is collapsing "Dont touch anything! Thats all you had to do!" Knight yells as he runs farther in front with Devine on his back "Argue later boys! Knight left at the next turn!" Devine yells as she reads a map ...

"Will you tell me why you have been holding back?" Devine asks Knight as they lay together in a tent. He takes a deep breath and turns to face her, "Long ago I fell in love, but the one who I fell in love with was someone who I was not able to be with easily, we faced many difficulties and all who knew us stood against our relationship. We were even engaged at one point but our opposition was so dead set on ensuring we would never wed that they attacked her during her bachlorette party. She l...

Step one : draw a line Step two: draw the rest of it.

Dear princess Celestia, Today I learned you should check if you're welcome before joining in a roleplay, otherwise you're likely to make someone uncomfortable. Including, but not limited to, yourself.