Friendship Letters

*deep breath* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA *breath* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA That is all, thank you for coming to my TedTalk.

I am seeing so many "out there" and "from another world" charachters. From what i am starting to see, it is less common to have an actual equestrian OC (or canon) than some other world charachter. While i sometimes like them, (especially if done well) sometimes it just gets annoying. They are in a foreign land, one that will initially be afraid of your kind. It may be best if you try to hide your "otherworldliness" and try to act like an equestrian. Kind of like invader zim. Another thing...

it has happened, We are free...but free from what is what I wonder now. The impostor on the throne is now dead, and My ship and myself are now part of the private sector. The Hokkaido is mine, as it always was. My home looks like it was crushed under a Zeonic Zaku division. Am I a Traitor or a hero?....only time will tell. all I knows is maybe I should lay low in the other time for a while come back later...is this what it feels to be truly the master of your own helm? If so, I don't know if I l...

Living in Equestria has been great! I've met some new friends, i now have demon eggs in my chest that probably wont hatch cuz they arent being incubated, becuase im not organic, oh and i have almost ranked up in my job! Princess Luna has been kind, and my fellow Lunar Guards dont seem to mind my inabilty to understand how you put on this armour too much, but seriously, how do i put this on?! Anyways, i just wanted to let you know im doing great, and also thank you for letting me stay here in can...

Here lies...my befallen angel Wings of black and green Her scent of rain-watered roses Her doll eyes of eternal beauty ...

Hi, friends ! I hope everybody is ok and online. I don't force someone to be online. Just I really like to talk to friends. I hope someone will be online. To talk like some friends !

Hi again, friends ! I am very glad we are friends. I really like about we are the best of us. And I really like this. We are ourself, we are the best of us, we are friends. And I really like it and I will hope we will get good friends. ^w^:heart::heart::heart::heartpulse::two_hearts::revolving_hearts::sparkling_heart:

This largely depends on the species, but, most of them tend to like to bring the one they want to court something special to them, maybe a rock, or a plant, or even just some sand. And then others tend to like to bring them things they have caught, to show they can provide and be a good mate, these gifts are very special to sirens, and to be turned down is very depressing for them, some have lost the luster of their scales, and, in the worst case scenarios, have died of heartbreak. There aren...

Sirens (if they raise them) tend to carry their pups or calves by their scruffs. Don’t mess with their food, please. They already fought over it once, it won’t end well. Don’t mess with their mates either, they more than likely have already fought over them at least once as well. They also tend to mate for life, so Trixie’s in for a treat there lol. ...

// Exactly what the title says, any lore on Zera's universe that I come across when rummaging my Dreams of Lothlorien folder (Aka the one folder I keep all of my important posts, lists of important characters, replies I forgot to send, etc) will be posted here. This will be updated every once in a while I remember to do so. There will also be a couple of annotations here and there, and my grammar will be fairly deplorable because... These were originally meant to be read by me and maybe some ot...

57 aspiring paramedics had applied to the Advanced Care Paramedic program Asuka was in. By the end of the semester, there were 22. After yesterday's exam there were only 10, and that number was expected to drop again after today. That was because today's practical exam was one of the toughest mentally, and physically. The 10 candidates would be tested alongside members of the Vanhoover Police Academy to test how well they preformed during a mass casualty scenario. The grounds where the exam...

Trish is in panic mode. Of course he's in panic mode. He'd tried to contact the other order members via chatterstone the moment they had released him from holding and given him his things back. He'd been gone two days, they needed to know why-he was sure some of them would have been looking for him already. But no one was responding. That's impossible. There was no way Solaire and Sin both were not at their stones. And the ONLY way that the system could go down is if the main stone node at th...

Solaire just nods his head. He remembers the priest telling him this before. It's like deja vu. Except...he is certain the priest that trained him only ever told him this once. This wasn't something the old man had repeated. Why was he being told again? He rubs his neck as he turns, looking at the reflective mirror beside the purifying basin-to help the user look into their own soul and identify impurities-there's a human face staring back at him. Soft, pale skin, hair bleached from magical s...

*continuation of The new bloom* Honey was slowly relaxing from the sudden shock of the experimental magic. It felt stretched out and a little sore. It was feeling something new. Something moving inside of it. Honey ignored this for now and opened its cleched petals. It was overwhelmed by the sudden and surprising light. The light seemed to dim down for Honey and it took in the surroundings. Green everywhere. Plants that were previously systems of colored light were now different than what Hon...

Warning:This series of canon progression will contain rather mature themes in the forms of Blood, possible vulgar language, ultra long posts Ambient sprints down the streets bolting for her life, as out of nowhere a loud screech was heard, as a griffin comes from above her digging their claws into her back, causing her to scream in pain and trip over rolling from her crash into the dirt. A soft noise of a gem bouncing across the ground into the open, as the griffin lands down onto the ground...

Shining down on the forest below, plants bathe in the sun's glorious light. Wind blows calmly through the trees' leaves. The nearby river flowed smoothly and occasionally licked at the bank. The flowers awoke and revealed their beautiful colors. Steps in the grass moved through the grassy terrain, closer and closer the garden of new and old blooms alike. More so to the red flower that stood out of all of them. The steps stopped right in front of it... Then, the flower felt something... It cou...

Seafoam stare deep into the Ponyville night sky, transfixed upon the distant stars. She didn't move from her seat on the grass in an hour, lost in the expanse of black and the speckles of white, a sky so vast her mind could not comprehend its infinite depth. Yet, here she observed the impossible to convey. Her perception of the sky had grown tremendously since her vampony transformation one week ago. From gazing to perceiving, from awe to wonder, from dying-- to undead. Her previous methods of...

Canterlot at night is a beautiful sight. But for many years it's been kept this way by the many ponies who fight for and defend it. Ponies like (although bounty hunting is quite the grey area), or (-) Seafoam Wake. Others that protect the innocent like the guards, or medics like . Some hunt demons, dark creatures that escape from Tartarus or lower, while others stand to the ponies who have lost their way. On the other hoof, there are the few that stand up against the unknown, the unexplained, ...

A dark sky void of stars blinded me in my natural appeal I've seen this show a thousand times in a different light some time before The repetition is unnerving Finding itself inside of me yet again ...

It had been five hours. Five hourse since Trish had been locked up in royal dungeons. Under guard. He'd been under the impression that he was a rather trusted individual on the royal grounds given his presence there during his mother's time as an ambassador to the princes, and moreover, as a rather esteemed physician and researcher...so this was quite odd to him. The only questioning he had recieved was immediately as he was arrested. They had asked him if he had recently accessed the forbidd...

As much it is a coveted feature among ponies, Fruit hated being all poofy. It's noticeably harder to move faster than a scuttle and completely disables his flight capabilities. This doesn't even include the stray foal or god forbid, a full grown pony lofting on his back every now and then, trying to share warmth, as if his coat isn't burden enough!

Dear Princess Celestia, Ma always said that a good leader listens to her ponies. I hope this reaches you because me and my brother really need your help. You see, me and my brother live near dodge junction on one of the apple farms. Im sure you heard what happened after the buffaloes attacked. It killed Ma, and we dont know where Pa went. We really need your help, because we are working really hard! And a scary stallion in a buisness coat says that if we wanna keep the farm, we have to give...

A few days into kindergarten, and Everglow is already being bullied. Fortunately, the little one followed Lock's advice and reports it to the teacher, whom (who?) promptly calls the parents of both sides. Long story short, Lock had to confront an adamant bully's parents which escalated quicky. After patching himself up and covering the gryphon claw marks under bandages, Lock introduces Everglow to comfort food, this one being a waffle, a scoop of ice-cream on top, and a whole lot of toppings....

Today was a special day. Perhaps one of the most important days of the year for the lovestruck investigator: Hearts and Hooves day. It was a little early, at least a week and a half, but that was the tradition they've followed since their first time spending the holiday together. Carmine could hardly wait for the holiday to come around back then so he decided to reveal his surprise a week early to his lover. It began with breakfast in bed. Then lunch in bed, followed by dinner in bed. He even we...

Emptiness. Complete emptiness. A clear area of pure nothing. Nothing but clear white. Not a sound. Not a smell. Not a sight. Nothingness surrounded me. Why was I here? Wasn't I just visiting dreams a moment ago? Wasn't I just solving a pony's nightmares a few seconds ago? How did I end up here? What even was here? Everything was starting to move. Shapes and figures were appearing and being made. Grass along my hooves were appearing. Soft and comforting. A breeze was going through my mane. My sur...

I've been thinking a lot about this, so I decided to make a blog (Tia's Tips!) about these particular kinds of characters, and how fun and sometimes beneficial it is to roleplay, or roleplay with a villainous character. To start, I have to say that villains are one of my favorite types of characters. They are complex. They require a lot of thought regarding their behaviour and motives. They can make some of the best roleplays ever, if portrayed properly. And naturally, it's just damn fun to ...

It's been three days since the search began. Despite several tips from the citizens Vanhoover Police have come up empty handed at every turn. That was, until today. Only a few minutes ago, a citizen called the emergency line to report a suspicious individual at the Northside Central Subway Station. They described the individual as "fidgety", and "alert" while wearing an outfit that covered their body, and parts of their face. It wasn't until a second call came in that the dispatchers were certai...

This is a planned spoof i had of the mane 6, in the knight wolf timeline. This would include Flam, Foundation of Loyalty ...

After releasing all her anger, Mina had been left with a heart of sadness, she uses this as inspiration to write a second poem, following a first about rain, hoping a more playful tone would help her to feel better. One day I had a pet storm cloud It was dark and thundery and really loud I've been crying all day Because my storm cloud just wouldn't go away ...

Mina's been feeling really down lately. She's been spending a lot of time alone and needed to write her feelings out on paper. She was stuck between a mix of exasperation and melancholy, both controlled the quill in her hooves. Thumping Thumping In my brain I feel your warmth douse my body And comfort me until I smile wide from cheek to cheek ...

January 16th, 3 PM, Snowy Hill Suburbs, Vanhoover. Police Corporal Franco Marcetti's boots make a quiet 'thud' as he steps out of the SWAT van onto the street below. He's followed by more thuds as 6 other armored ponies exit the vehicle behind him. Once they've exited the vehicle the team quietly forms a neat single file line behind Corporal Marcetti. Once the squad begins to move Corporal Marcetti speaks into his earpiece. "Entry Team to TOC. We've reached the drop off point, and are making...