Friendship Letters

If you haven't noticed, I am no longer a mod to this site! Can't say why I was demoted, but don't worry about that, it was my choice in the end. So, I now have a full time job and commissions to do, and i don't think i'll be doing anymore scene drawings or roleplaying on this site, so i'm just gonna head outta here. Here are some places you can find me DeviantART https://www.deviantart.com/kaylamod ...

I'm a random idiot, writing this random letter. Why am i doing it? Who knows, perhaps it is becuase i'm a random idiot, perhaps it was decreed by the goddess Princess Corona,(not to be confused with the drink), regardless of the reason, i am writing this letter, to no one, but then someone will read it, so it will have been for someone, so am i writing it for no one? or am i writing it for someon, who knows. I saw a bird today, it was not interesting, just like that bug that was crawling on my w...

Dear Princes of Equestria Firstly, my sincerest congratulations to Prince Artemis and his fiancee on the successful birth of his heir, I wish the little foal the best and that she grow up to be as strong as her parents. Since the royal wedding here, it has brought a bit of change with it. It seems that not having visitors to my country for so long has left my people a bit eager and curious as to what exactly goes on outside our borders. Not much reaches us here as you can imagine and after mu...

Sophitia doesn't have a spring in her step today-her usual little gait doesn't seem quite so energetic as before. It's not the weather-she likes the gray, springtime drizzle. It's not the fact she's sober either, her step would still be a bit bouncy... No, today she seems to be stalking, moving purposefully and almost tensely down the street with her poncho clutched about her to keep her at least a little dry, her fluff ears perking this way and that as her piercing blue eyes steal glances alon...

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 good bo...

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 job...

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