Friendship Letters

Rose does a lazy cat-stretch, her wings rustling as they extend, before going to plop down at her cushion. She doesn't have time to finish stretching before a white bean plops on her back, a little changeling with a dorky grin on her face, pink mane falling into her eyes. She nuzzles a kiss on the babe gently as she lays down, cooing. "Yes hello my love. I know I'm your favorite seat." The cave seemed...rather odd and empty after their time in Canterlot. She had felt...slightly important and....

The night hung high over the coastal city of New Kyoto, a deep, dark blue sky covering the vast neon lit metropolis like an ominous yet beautiful blanket, speckled with burning white stars and a hazy off white, almost yellowish moon. On the mountainous outskirts, a single set of headlights made their way up the narrow passage towards the peak of the towering snow capped mountain, the road winding and twisting like some sort of tarmac serpent. Leon sat at the wheel of the one vehicle he had bough...

//You may want to grab some snacks and a drink. This is a long read. Links to music added for ambiance. The camp around Nar was small, and very much makeshift. Tents made of any material that could be placed over two sticks, and fires burning old newspapers, as well as boxes, and small pieces of wood. This was home for the 6 creatures who were there at the time. Each of them had tried to make their way through the Highway, but had turned back. They had nowhere else to go, and simply formed th...

It hadn't been more than an hour since Nar and his new companion left Shoaltown. So far everything's been just fine. Some rough footing here and there, but it wasn't anything the two couldn't handle. The two were have a pretty lively conversation as they went. Nar was so wrapped up in the conversation that he failed to notice the star on the door ahead of them was nearly completely faded. Without looking he turns the doorknob, opens the door, and steps inside. Nar takes a moment to look aroun...

"Have I ever told you, if you've ever met me, that I despise war? Or that it's not my cup of tea? Well, if I did, I can tell you I lied to your face, or muzzle, as I suppose the saying goes. War is... My bread and butter. It's my profession, my life. I know little else. Stalingrad was my first taste of true war, true hell. And I loved every second. The adrenaline, the fear, the... . All of it, combined to make an experience I can never forget... That's what war does. Gives you such a fucking rus...

Juno was pretty tired after a long graveyard shift. Being the only employee on shift was pretty tiring, but he was able to get done and get home without collapsing. He lazily unlocks his apartment's front door and shoves the door open with the full weight of his body. He takes a few seconds to throw off his work uniform and put on some sleeping clothes before he goes to lie in bed. Just before lying down Juno spots an envelope on the bed. The outside simply says "Juno." Might just be a letter fr...

Well this is weird. I haven't exactly talked to a princess before. Twilight said I should probably write the letter this time. Well, anyways, today I learned that doing random acts of kindness is actually one of the many ways you can find joy in life and make new friends. Even if it feels like your day is terrible, doing something nice, even if it doesn't benifit you, can end up being the cure to a bad day or even a bad life. Chances are as well that the pony you helped was having a bad day too....

Sister is fucking maaaad, friends. So, I just remembered that Frecklewish is the one that Mapleshade kills right? Right. Well. They’ve. FUCKING. REUSED HER NAME. And they had said they would not reuse the suffix -wish anymore! And you know why? Because they had only made it to honor a young warrior’s fan who had died in a tornado! AND THEY JUST FUCKING DISHONORED/TARNISHED HER MEMORY!!! WHAT THE FUCK ERINS??! And I know probably most of you don’t know what Warriors are, but it’s a really...

Thank you Cheddar. You're welcome Cheddar. Love, Cheddar.

I'm Destia. I would love to know if anypony would mind adopting me into a role play family. [No. I am not giving my OC away.] I don't have a family and I am looking for someone who would not mind being My parents or sister.

Chapter one - Ambassador The big wooden doors of a modern looking room slowly opened. The bright white of the walls couldn’t hide the fact that the embassy was inside an probably thousands of years old castle. A small man wearing a black suit walked in. Abakan knew this guy. Vladimir Stutschkin, the former mayor of Moscow. A guy that was known to play for both sides of the law. It was weird seeing him here and it was even more disturbing for him that from everyone that could have gotten the j...

This blog really has no value and can be skipped freely, you lose nothing and commenting would just start another drama as always as I seem to be the Queen of that..please if you Do Read don't skim it, give it a proper read instead of bending it's narritive for your own gain. I will block if you have no useful input and just turn this into another fucking drama post. Even that line there can start is it appears to be all I can do. I would just like to address a few things regarding 1.Behi...

It has recently come to my attention that if the mirrorverse is the exact opposite of equestria, and if in the mirrorverse, good is trying to keep evil out of canterlot, this implies that somewhere in canterlot there is a large mass of evil protecting itself. it may just be the politicians, and our shenanigans, but i feel that it is something to note. your loyal subject- Flam flimflam

I am writing to say goodbye since I was never good at saying it personally. It was such a delight to meet you and your subjects I even made a friend or two but It's time I moved on, we all have to move on it's all apart of life otherwise we'd never grow into more loving and wise creatures. Please send your sister and my friend my regards. Sincerely: Kind Claw.

A clicking sound is heard as a tape begins to play, the old sound ringing bells for those who listened to cassette tapes. "This is... *sigh* I don't even know if anyone 'll listen to this... Why...? Alright, my name is Black Fox. That's what they call me... Or they did... That was my name for years, before I came here. The amount of people who knew my real name, I could count on one finger. My story begins in 1935, the year I was born. My father married below his class, and his father disown...

Hey celestia make everyday warm and or hot. I love the warmth the sun gives

DARN LOGAN PAUL! YOU RUINED IT FOR ALL OF THE GOSH DARN SMALL CHANNELS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I love how you raise and lower the moon, along with that I'd like for you to give me some good dreams and not nightmares. My nightmares are just to horrible

I'm...tired. I tried playing along, but everyone kept thinking I was too overpowered. So I'll state it in the plain daylight. Nitro as a character, is a traumatized insane pony that cares a lot for the ones he loves and will do almost anything for them. He will constantly fight against the ones that try to get between him and his loved ones, using whatever tactics he can, they usually involve explosives. He's cocky, he often over and underestimates his opponents and gets in WAY over his head, wh...

Random facts about Ambient no one asked for part 2! Check out part 1 here https://canterlotavenue.com/blog/867/facts-about-ambient-no-one-asked-for/ Fact 7. ...

Trish groans loudly as, for the third time this week, the wifi goes out. He's only been able to afford the cheapest service for the little moving fort he'd enchanted, he didn't have more for anything else. Which is not good, he'd been in the middle of researching possible cures for vampirism, since his books had worn him out. Of course this takes some serious research since half the articles are made-up or fanfiction-level solutions. It's sad. But it's now sadder cause he can't do anything at al...

Leon laid on an uncomfortable, thin mattress, the sway of the small ferry he was currently on not helping his already aching back. It had been almost three weeks since he'd been forced to flee Neo-Canterlot. Now, being forced out of the second largest trading hub in all of the land was bad, being chased out by people who had claimed to be his allies, his brothers and sisters, his friends, that was a whole other can of worms. He'd been forced to flee to the west coast, had stayed there for a coup...

Drama. Ah, such a wonderful little thing, isn't it? No, it isn't. In fact, it is quite the bummer, be it for the person who is the target for said thing and for the one who's causing it. How does it start? Simple! Lack of communication. This whole blog is about how to avoid starting drama and I'll be using the example of, let's say... A roleplay. It does still apply to most other cases, if not all, if you were to change the subject from RP into (Something that was done) or (Something that wa...

Fact 1 Ambient acts differently depending on which sister she is with. Examples: When she's alone she normally is herself a curious little spunge, always eager to learn either doing something stupid or such. ...

This is a quote by Darren Cuffs. I don't claim any part of this as my own, as it was all his. so thank him, not me for this wonderful literature he has blessed upon us. Being the loser so someone else can have the spot light is healthy. It keeps your OC in check and doesn't let them become any thing else other than what they are; imperfect. ...

I, the undersigned agree for FlimFlam Industries to hire me, the undersigned. the undersigned shall not: A: reveal company secrets B: enter restricted areas C: disobey any employee guidelines D: communicate with Apple family inc. ...

Today I learned something important about friendship. Sometimes, they might be nice, but you never know how they might really feel about things. You can never tell how anypony will act. Sincerely, That buggo who likes making friends, ...

"I'm tellin' ya man. One date. All it takes. Give it a go. When was the last time you actually did anything with a girl besides pray with her and listen to her problems. I bet one's blushed at you at least once as you've held her petal-soft hands in yours...mmmmmmmmff" Couper sniffs loftily before taking a bite out of his souffle, chuckling at the sound of discomfort from the stallion across from him. "Can we please stop talking about this. I don't want a date." "You are wasting your life...

(the song to go with this story, is one of my personal favorites: Celtic Woman & Chris de Burgh - I'm Counting on You) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hd1pQm9JEC0