Canterlot Avenue | The #1 Roleplay & Social Site!

"Just call the local ambulance for that.. not me"

Like 2 November 19, 2025

Ghostbit

“You. Are. DOCTOR. Laly.”

Like November 19, 2025

Oh, uh dang, where do I find a therapist?

Like November 19, 2025

"You could ask SCP-082... but watch out, he can get a little hungry and aggresive"

Like November 19, 2025 Edited

"Oh, so I came here naked with a gown on for no reason?!?!" Odd would lean in and whispered, "Dooooc... Come ooon! You're embarrassing me!"

Like November 19, 2025

Laly sighs annoyed, rubbing the bridge of her nose "I ain't that kind of doctor!"

Like November 19, 2025

"What do you mean? No -- I see how it is. The ol' bait and switcheroo. Mhm mhm. Well, I'll have you know Reiner's have no shame!" "Well, then... M-M-Miss Iaintthatkindofdoctor. What kind of doctor ARE YOU?!"

Like November 19, 2025

Lambia

"Yeah so, I've 'ad this growth on my back for like a month and this thing is ITCHY." Lambia's malformed, half absorbed twin gazes back with milky eyes, wet with terror and pleading, a voiceless, breathless and hoarse gasp pleading to live. Lambia continues nonplussed. "- So d'you just like, freez... View More

Like November 19, 2025

Laly sighs loudly as she leans back against her chair "That's very interesting.. maybe you should see a medical doctor for that.. before it eats you from the inside to the outside.."

Like November 19, 2025

Lambia

"I'd like to see him try." She asserts with an indignant snort. "I was the one who absorbed him after the womb anyway." Wait-

Like Yesterday, 2:43 am

" Don't even tell me, willing to bet your job is already hell. Did you see that latest breakout? I'm surprised that many survived. After all, you know how ' he ' gets when you look at his face. " Silent shuttered. " Will never forget when someone gave it a D-Class. "

Like November 19, 2025

“ Suppose it’s better than nothing. “ As soon as he fished, he put his front right hoof out. “ Before you do this, I would like to say that if you need any assistance rounding up the monstrosities, I’m open. Then again, the foundation isn’t for every pony, eh? “

Like November 19, 2025 Edited

"I'm aware of the 'monstrosities' that we keep on this site.. and I doubt that you've any informations about some 'monstrositie' that were found in the recent months.." And with that, her gaze goes up to the guards to signal them, she then crosses her hooves on her desk with a smile "Actually, the F... View More

Like Yesterday, 12:58 am

" You learn something new every day, I guess, only in this case, I won't remember it. Anyway, can you have these gentlecolts just hit me with the amnestics? I have places to be. "

Like Yesterday, 4:32 am

She lifts a brow "I'm pretty sure after that, you won't remember your appointment as well but oh well" With a nod she signals the guards to take him with them. "farewell" was the last thing she says to him.

Like Yesterday, 7:04 am

“ Hope our paths cross again. “ One of the guards injected Silent in the neck with Class-A amnestics, and Silent zoned out for a few seconds. Suddenly, he shook his head and looked around confused. “ I….. How did….. Dreadfully sorry, Ma’am. Memory seems a bit foggy. Do you know what I’m doing here?... View More

Like 20 hours ago

Uhhhhhh one of the SCPs is out again

Like November 19, 2025

She sighs loudly "I told you once and I will tell you again: your mom isn't a SCP"

Like Yesterday, 12:34 am

No, that dual engined Ford SUV has gotten out and... *explosion sound* i think it blew up someone this time.

Like Yesterday, 2:58 am

Maxh Vezpyre

Maxh is only here to sneak Laly's cheese cake slice delivery, shh.

Like Yesterday, 9:12 am

"At least someone useful for once"

Like 1 23 hours ago

Brave Charger

´´But I don´t have problems at the moment, plusyou asked for Coffee.´´ *Hand her a warm Coffee with added Milk already*

Like 23 hours ago

"Thanks I guess, just put it down there.." She sighs as she reads a protocol about the last mission.

Like 18 hours ago

Brave Charger

*Place it gently and looks to her* ´´So how is the situation, about the last Mission?´´

Like 2 hours ago

Flam

Time travel is quite tricky. I must have gotten the wrong pony then!

Like 1 19 hours ago

Her ears perk up and she suddenly shows interest "Time travel you say?"

Like 18 hours ago

Thaumaturgy Whickerbray-Coronet the 2nd

2 hours ago

do you guys ever try match your rp partner's writing length? i dont usually since when i write a response it just happens to be lengthy, but i will shorten upon request i dont like making people feel ... View More

1 person liked this.

Icy Creation

I absolutely feel pressure to match my partner’s writing length. Not when they’re short, though usually I end up matching short responses simply by virtue of not having enough to bounce off of, but four-five paragraphs are extremely intimidating. I know I don’t need to write four-five paragraph long... View More

Like 2 2 hours ago

Ghostbit

4 hours ago

//Ghost admin here: Blep wanted to do something Picture this: A new mlp movie comes out and you decided to watch it, now near the end of the movie with whoever is the main character of G6 is, They a... View More

Be the first person to like this.

Vanil

Walk out the theater and demand a refund.

Like 1 3 hours ago

Ghostbit

…Ok that got a chuckle out of me lol ***Throws 20 bucks at Vanil***

Like 2 hours ago

November 19, 2025 10:33 am RP

An old wooden shed creaked under the weight of the evening rain, its weathered beams providing scant shelter from the storm that had driven Witherwind and his young daughter inside. The massive draft ... View More

2 people like this.

Oddeus was a weird sort. He wandered aimlessly amongst the normality of this world and he thrived. He would be inside of their shed and would lick cheek as it seemed covered. He got the last bit before looking behind him toward the door. Hmm. How rude to interrupt someone eating. No matter... He... View More

Like November 19, 2025

In the distance, a chorus of sharp barks pierced the air, growing louder with each passing second. "Y-yeah, puppy does have friends!" Witherwind stammered, his voice edged with urgency. "And they're faster than my kid." He reared up on his hind hooves for a brief moment, rummaging into his saddleba... View More

Like Yesterday, 3:13 am

Oddeus put a paw on the top of the strangers blade, "Please refrain. If food is what you are after, we do not need to eat family members. Imagine if the farmer skinned your daughter and ate her, legs to ears?" Oddeus would appeal to reason but in a disturbing demeanor. That said, he gave a warm smil... View More

Like 20 hours ago

Witherwind huffs indignantly at the suggestion to lay down his arms, sliding the blades back into his saddlebag with reluctant precision—though he makes no move to summon back his daughter, who has already vanished into the shadows. "That bastard—the farmer—would. He absolutely would. Poaching ain&... View More

Like 20 hours ago

Oddeus would squint and hum at his frantic speaking as he was starting to get rather suspicious. What was these people's deal? To think they could ask me to do things for them when they don't even bother asking me my name. Odd would look over at Witherwind and said, "Sit down a minute. " Odd would r... View More

Like 15 hours ago

Witherwind scrambles through the debris, snatching up anything edible or valuable enough to sell. Suddenly, his breath catches in his throat, his mouth hangs open, and he drops to his knees like a Hanoverian horse failing to clear a cross-country jump. Varnish watches as the small citizen restrains... View More

Like 4 hours ago

Shift would be powered down in the shed. He definitely didn't move here to do it. He was probably moved. Who? No idea.

Like Yesterday, 3:20 am Edited

Dr. Gowher Clawdigan

October 29, 2025 3:07 pm

After 3 tries, I've FINALLY managed to draw him ; Dr Gowher Clawdigan, a primary care physician, specifically a family medicine doctor who treats all ages of patients, and he has experience in the ER... View More

7 people like this.

Dr. Norman Reiner

"Doctor." He would tip his hat.

Like October 29, 2025

Dr. Norman Reiner

Norman would be scorched nearly and completely exploded into flame, his slime like flesh would seer off en masse. His face was nearly skeletal as he fell to the floor. Norman used the last of his strength to reach his bag. He would inject that was remaining of his paw, nearly charcoal. This sufferi... View MoreNorman would be scorched nearly and completely exploded into flame, his slime like flesh would seer off en masse. His face was nearly skeletal as he fell to the floor. Norman used the last of his strength to reach his bag. He would inject that was remaining of his paw, nearly charcoal. This suffering was intense but he trained and trained for this exact moment. Meanwhile, Gowher had inject Hollow Bodies into the neck as he instructed, on himself. He inject a highly concentrated form that is saved for when Norman needs to replenish his Bodies. It would be the equivalent of sending a nuclear bomb to your nervous system. Norman treats people by injecting muscle tissue and extracting the bodies that spread. This simple process could take days to clear his system. Gowher essentially attempted to kill himself but Hollow Bodies are never fast. It slow moving, but into the neck means it get in his blood stream, brain, eyes, hearts. His blood was being replaced with the puttied sludge and he felt his body bloating slightly from this intense process. The pain could be described similarly to injuries involving 3rd degree burns, lightning striking you and surviving, or perhaps even, feeling every bone being crushed and realigned rapidly. After the intense 5 minutes of pulsating suffering, it would feel... Good... He would even feel, powerful. It was like stimulants. His wings even... Felt wider? Any injuries he may have had dissipated in the moment. The syringe shot out of Gowher 's neck as the black sludge ran down slowly out of the wound where blood would reside. Norman would have injected the last of his bodies into himself. He would arch his back as the flame would nearly and slowly vanish as if absorbed. His body stood as flesh that would rebuild on his body. Norman groaned painfully and strained. Norm had rebuilt his body after some time as he looked over at Gowher. "Gowher... Gowher..." Norman would give a surprised and a somewhat betrayed look on his face. Norm had grit his teeth and yelled, "Are you an idiot?!? Huh?!" Norman would grab his collar and lifted his slightly. Tears would roll down his face as he yelled harder, "Tell me! Why? Hollow Bodies are like super cancer in that it's a living creature. It sticks to your bones and it will one day take over your body. Don't make me..." He gripped harder on his collar and let go in the same stroke. Norman had fallen to his paws and knees. He couldn't believe it. I shouldn't... I shouldn't have told him. I didn't know it was like this. What could I have done better? How could I do it... Better... Gowher felt like his muscles were tightening and releasing as if it was yearning to fly. Fly now. I demand you to fly. It's time for your physical. Don't listen to anything else but me. Fly now.

View Less

Like November 18, 2025

Dr. Gowher Clawdigan

As Gowher stares blankly ahead, utterly oblivious to the horror he has wrought, a suffocating darkness engulfs his vision. A predator, yielding to its own primal terror. Reduced to mere prey.... View More

Like November 19, 2025

Sunshine Serenade (Mods)

Dr. Norman Reiner requested: /roll 1d20
1 roll(s) of D20 dice
Roll results: 17 = 17

This is an automated bot message.

Like November 19, 2025

Dr. Norman Reiner

Norman would grip his beak but his fast acting would allow him to shrink his head slightly but stick his arm in his jaw. Norman would expand it to the size of an arm rest on a couch and it kept getting bigger until he could slide out. Norman adjusted his hat and said, "Alright... You wanna fight? I... View MoreNorman would grip his beak but his fast acting would allow him to shrink his head slightly but stick his arm in his jaw. Norman would expand it to the size of an arm rest on a couch and it kept getting bigger until he could slide out. Norman adjusted his hat and said, "Alright... You wanna fight? I'll hurt you, I will!" Norman would tilt his head down as he would sigh and came back up to the raise his gun. He would then proceed to point it at himself and shot himself size time, every bullet entering by not leaving. No blood was to be had. No tears. No pain. Just gain. He felt it, the bullets contain doses that could completely take down a bulls entire nervous system with several bullets. These nonlethal Hollow Bullets were his bread and butter. Unfortunately, his bullets were better spent dumping it into his stomach. To normal sorts, this was incredibly stupid but this was Norman Reiner, He works to win. Norman would react to the Hollow rounds expanding onto his skin, the black flesh enveloping his body. He would fall back to his knees as he would turn into a slimy puddle from this. It would remain like that for several minutes until the ground around them would start to grow incredibly fast. Flowers of many kinds grew around the puddle, which also grew in size. The puddle would be the size of a small pond and then a large pond before... The slime would rise as it would create a sculpture of flesh that would tower Gowher. Don't worry, Reiner. Your pal has your back. Your teacher and friend... The features of this giant would be made as his arms nearly reached the floor, his hands weren't like paws but like giant lanky hands. These fingers came at a point, sharp as scalpels. His hat would cover nearly 20 inches in diameter and his outfit was surprisingly the same as Norman's. This giant was nearly the size of an apartment complex in height and the width of a medium size car, horizontally. His legs bent slightly as if that was his resting position, finally, he had a long grin on his face that spanned cheek to cheek. The beast opened its eyes to reveal his eyes were bloodshot and intensely. He had no pupils or iris, only the stare of a scary sort. Veins and the whites being covered by said veins like vines. He would have a large bag with him as he said, "Hello, young man. I just spoke with you a second ago. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Dr. Whizbanger. I am the person his draws his strength from." Whizbang would grin as he opened his back to drop it. "You on the other hand, my glorious patient... Are sick, sticky, nasty... Allow me to show what happens with those Hollowed." Whizbanger would shot his arm out to crash it into Gowher 's chest, extending his giant arm like a missile.

View Less

Like November 19, 2025

Dr. Gowher Clawdigan

In the fractured theater of his mind, Gowher is a worker behind glass—watching the outside world a blurred, distant film while something vast and ravenous pilots the body he once called his own. He lunges for the main brake: a single iron lever slick with sweat and blood. He wrenches it toward his c... View MoreIn the fractured theater of his mind, Gowher is a worker behind glass—watching the outside world a blurred, distant film while something vast and ravenous pilots the body he once called his own. He lunges for the main brake: a single iron lever slick with sweat and blood. He wrenches it toward his chest with everything he has left, vulpine paws slamming against the console for leverage. Metal shrieks, bends, and finally.. “COME ON—COME ON, GODDAMN YOU—” .. the lever shatters with a sound like a bone breaking in slow motion. His black talons, now lacquered crimson from the strain, clutch only splinters. He plummets backward into darkness, shards of the broken brake still clenched in his fists. Through the cracked porthole of his own eyes, he watches in helpless horror as the devil within him takes the wheel completely. He screams until his throat tears, but the sound never reaches the air. He pounds on the visions of Reiner and his new incarnation until his fists bleed, but no one turns to look. Hunger—ancient, bottomless, not his—gnaws at the walls of his prison, and there is nothing here to feed it except himself. Awaiting him, is death. Outside, the body that was once a honest, proper Dr Gowher Clawdigan, is hurled hundreds of meters back by Reiner's new, hellish form. As it gets back up, a shattered breastbone—fragile in a himself unlike a normal griffin—protrudes in jagged white spears from his chest. Blood mats the dark feathers on his chest into wet ropes. Claws scrape furrows in the earth as the thing wearing him drags itself forward, breastbone grinding a raw red trail through dirt and stone. His neck cranes at a nauseating angle, beak gaping toward the sky because lowering it would drive the broken bone deeper. Inside, the real Gowher drowns. Each lurch forward is a fresh crucifixion; soil and thorns and splinters tunnel into the open wound like worms into carrion. He begs the pain to paralyze the body, to grant him one final mercy and freeze the limbs. It doesn’t listen. Pain is only fuel now. The creature drags its ruined chest another body-length, skin flaying away in wet ribbons, and fixes on the wrong prey. Licorice Twist lies motionless, coat charred to charcoal along her back, the sweet scent of burnt sugar replaced by acrid smoke. The savage griffin speeds towards her. His beak—Gowher’s beak—yawns wide, splits around her shoulder, and clamps down. Teeth grind against cold blue flesh with the patient, mechanical hunger of something feeding on a week-old carcass. Flesh pale, grey, and blood candy-blue, wells between the seams of his jaws. Inside his mind, Gowher howls in intense agony, until even the howl forgets its own description.

View Less

Like November 19, 2025

cool

Like 1 October 30, 2025

Pepper Snap

20 hours ago

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8URS7Vq/ PART 2 of my infection auuuu!! MAKE A TIKTOK AND SUPPORT MEEEEEE

TikTok - Make Your Day

www.tiktok.com

2 people like this.

cool

Like 1 18 hours ago

Pepper Snap

Follow me

Like 16 hours ago

Stickman, The Normal Stickian

no

Like 7 hours ago

Chelsea Hooves

Spoiler: they dont kiss

Like 1 16 hours ago

Pepper Snap

Bet

Like 1 16 hours ago

Chelsea Hooves

I have made my mark on the world

Like 16 hours ago

Vanil

Best of luck to you. I do not dare enter the wild lands of tiktok. I might end up making chinese AI brainrot/psyop clips.

Like 2 4 hours ago

Sling Tyler

November 12, 2025 9:40 pm RP

*Sling would walk up to you, with his face caved in due to a strong punch. Yet on his left cheek was a kiss mark. With a muffled voice. (I'm not typing out his accent in a muffle. That is way too hard... View More

2 people like this.

I'm married.

Like November 13, 2025

Stickman, The Normal Stickian

I will shoot you if you ever brag about that to me again.

Like November 13, 2025

I dare you to try. *I turn around and walk away.*

Like November 13, 2025

*Sling would put down his watergun.* You may walk away, for now.

Like November 16, 2025

Mirrorverse Fluttershy

*said mare was a miffed mirror fluttershy that had lost a bet...* yeah sure whatever bub. Now get me some ice cream.

Like November 13, 2025

*Places the bits on the counter.* Give her the ice cream. Needs a block of icee here.

Like November 15, 2025

Mirrorverse Fluttershy

Finally. *she'd eat the ice-cream ignoring Sling's complaints* You can git yer own ice bub. Now then I got practice so if ya wanna come over go ahead.

Like November 17, 2025

*Placing the block of ice on his head. His noggin would heat up the ice, due to the pain.* AH....That feels so nice.

Like November 18, 2025

Mirrorverse Fluttershy

Alright you got your ice now let's get going. I got to practice for an upcoming gig of mine.

Like November 19, 2025

Have fun then love.

Like Yesterday, 8:27 pm

"At least I have a steady jobs."

Like November 13, 2025

"Wait for the next stupid tariff."

Like November 15, 2025

Aye produce my own music, locally. Now for getting music records from the greater music industry. Aye...that hurts moi.

Like November 15, 2025

"Yea and so do the stupid 'gangsters' who can't even hold a stick properly, let alone a Desert Eagle or a Tec-9."

Like Yesterday, 2:56 am

What now?

Like 14 hours ago

"Just watch out for the guys with red or blue clothing. Like, all red or all blue. May be the Bloods or the Crips, I dunno, they been here for a while."

Like 5 hours ago

Uh, I'm a child in an animatronic, I don't even know what 200 × 10 is yet

Like November 16, 2025

Okay. *Hugs the small foal.*

Like November 17, 2025

Thank you

Like November 17, 2025

Welcome little filly. Now, why are ya out here?

Like November 18, 2025 Edited