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"It's fuckin' hot, dog," said Corporal Persons with a coming sigh, the anger of boredom is evident in his voice before he leaned out the window and spat his small puddle of chewing tobacco spit out the HUMVEE window. He wasn't incorrect; the Syrian sun emitted such a strong radiance of heat among the sands of the desert. We could barely even rest our hooves on the window because the metal of the vehicle was scorching, each time we attempted it felt as if our skin would melt to the metal. What ma...
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*warning this part of the lore going to go dark*
polo was at home drinking tea when his door was broken into. the time was 9:00 pm as someone walked right near polo and said "hello music note it been what, 20 years since i last seen you and my you look better".
polo just looked at them and said "who are you talking about?" then, the stranger grabbed the tea kettle and throws in at polo who ducked. "you know what am talking about after all, i own you" the stranger said as they proceed to t...
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It is time.
Gray woke up that morning with a single conviction: The guest room. Despite the size of his house, the actor’s massive mansion had but two bedrooms, the one that Gray used and the spare. Truth be told, he had only been to the spare room once since acquiring the property. After which he decided to lock it under suspicion that there might be an angry poltergeist of a washed-out celebrity that committed suicide there decades ago, and who was now a permanent resident. A character so...
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//Part 2 of the Battle of the Bands storyline. I plan to do more of these stories with edits. Also looking to borrow characters for these stories if people want to see their characters in the stories/scenes.
Featuring Gray Rivers Alton-Yuri, Silver Bullet, and Carmine Gumshoe with permission.
All spritework was originally made by Paul Robertson. I only made edits for Asuka, Nar, Juno, Roy, Gray, Silver, and Carmine. I don't do requests/commissions since I am not the original artist. Human spri...
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[WARNING: READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION]
Tonight is a dangerous night for the teenage filly. Sylvia has been scheduled to fight in this underground arena, the arena being near the border that separated Equestria from the Badlands. Her opponent to night was among one of the most dangerous in the world of underground fighting. The owner of the arena, a stallion by the name of Vex Nori, made sure to have a serious conversation with Sylvia. He made sure to tell her everything she needed to know about...
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//It's time for me to write a story inspired by a game/series I'm engrossed in again. This time with accompanying sprite scenes. Might do more of these stories with edits. Also looking to borrow characters for these stories if people want to see their characters in the stories/scenes.
Featuring Gray Rivers Alton-Yuri and Carmine Gumshoe with permission.
All spritework was originally made by Paul Robertson. I only made edits for Asuka, Nar, Juno, Roy, Gray, and Carmine. I don't do requests...
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“This is it. I’m dyin’...†a bed-ridden Carmine wheezed from beneath his many, many sheets in his king-sized bed while a thermometer was balanced beneath his tongue. Sweatdrops drizzled down his face like condensation for a cold glass. Despite all the blankets keeping him warm, he still felt like he was encased in ice.
His friend and current caretaker, Asuka, heard his exaggerated statement and answered it with a roll of her eyes as she set a bowl of soup on his bedside nightstand. â...
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Ash walks along a gravel trail in Southern Canterlot. Trees on either side. The sky was blue, the birds were singing. It was a beautiful day. A beautiful day to see his mother for the first time since he was 8 years old. He was terrified. He was also going to tell her he was transgender. She would notice right away. What was the point? Decency? Kindness? He didn't know. All he knew was he was scared out of his mind.
"Just be cool." he'd say to himself. "Maybe she'll be cool with it. Bu...
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The realm of the Blighted fleshed god, a horrid abomination that only existed to to the deepest and darkest desires of the mind. The origional 9 Paladins of the lost marched unto his realm, many both weaker and stronger had tried but their very spirit was crushed by the weight of this hellish plane.
The abominations set forth unto Nocturne called this hell home, and only darker things lurked behind the thin barrier. It was easy to lose ones way, but even easier to lose ones mind as the darkn...
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Feathers. Pegasus ponies had feathers. Changeligns had insect-like wings that'd buzz as they flapped. Thestrals, on the other hoof, had webbed wings...almost like dragons. A leathery flesh that connected to each "finger" and the wing's "forearm" together.
Unlike pegasus wings, a thestral pony's wing was much easier to damage. No, not from the webbing itself being weak (it is very much strong), but from how they heal. When torn, the webbing will not heal quickly, and can only heal under in...
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When the cold of the new dark winters grasp held the lands like talons of a bird of prey, the tribes did come together. The weary warriors banded together, silence mostly accommodated the march towards the center. The land in which the came to was known formerly as the Kings Heart. Previously a vast and endless monument to the civilization in which only existed a few moon cycles prior.
T'was then, that the ritual was conducted. The various leaders of each tribe brought to the center an offer...
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