The four founding members of Attack on Mango sit in a booth at their favorite meet up spot, Frontigua. The band's mascot, Cookie sits between her father, and aunt paying no mind to the conversation go... View More
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Silent approached you more professionally, but remaining somewhat expressive.
" Alright, I'll cut to the chase here. Celestia and her sister have me on a rechrival mission into the Everfree. Apparent... View More
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" Not surprised. But on that subject, what kind of products do you use to clean? Ash hair freshener? Molten lavender mane and tail wash? Perhaps charcoal fur wash? "
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Quicksilver had been mid-stride when the stallion approached — clipboard tucked under one foreleg, a pocket watch already open in her other hoof. She glanced up, teal eyes sharp and assessing, then snapped the watch shut with a quiet click.
"Thirty minutes." She repeated it flatly, less like a ques... View More
"Kept under wraps." *She nodded once.* "Agreed."
She looked at him — really looked, the way she looked at things she was trying to understand. The closed eyes. The weight behind them. That faint wrongness she hadn't been able to place since the tree, since the voices, since that switched-off expres... View More
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Silent shook his head, trying to get in the right headspace again. " You're right. Orders come first; we can lick our scars later. " And just like that, all the emotion he had just vanished, as if every feeling was shaken off with each step he took.
" Also, watch out for hidden passages and traps. ... View More
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Silver noted the shift in him — emotion there and then gone, clean as a clock resetting — and said nothing about it. She understood that too.
She looked up at the castle as it swallowed the light around them.
"Traps, hidden passages, objects as triggers." She repeated it quietly, already scanning. ... View More
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" By the look of it.... eight months. Probably one of them.... and no, I will not elaborate on who them is yet. That can come later. Either way, you can tell because the faded hoofprints ahead only fully disappear after nine. "
Silent nodded to the floor near her, but as far as she could see, ther... View More
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"Eight months." Quietly, mostly to herself. "And still visible. This place doesn't get much airflow."
She filed the detail about who made them away without pushing. He'd said it could come later. She'd hold him to that.
Her eyes moved back to the armor. She studied it for a long moment with her hea... View More
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21 minutes ago
I’m bored at work :3 ask me questions, say something nice, say something…. Mean? :face_with_raised_eyebrow: ladies choice, test out the dice roll mechanic idk :0
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//Can you tell me what got you to make this OC?
What bring you joy, so that I may ruin it?
I was hanging out at home with my partner and I was like what if my new OC is like some bruh girl who’s just kind of *around*, and then my partner drew a quick doodle and Chelsea kinda came to life from there. I don’t reeeeeaally know what to do with Chelsea as she’s the first character I’ve made th... View More
///That's an interesting way to use and create an OC. Now, follow up. What keeps you rping?
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22 hours ago
//It’s my only real outlet for extended writing. Like I know maybe I could write a research paper or little essays here and there but I don’t see much of a point! I’m taking a very basic English course this term as a gen ed requirement so eh. I think I really enjoy the collaborative nature of RP.
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8 hours ago
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1500 for 5 hours is a steal!
Girlie :check_box_with_check:
Background check? Like to make sure you’re clean or to make sure you already have established criminal participation history? ... View More
Make sure you're clean, unfortunately, the tend a secluded to the shadows of a rather not so nice part of Manehatten.
Thusly freakies come out so background checks are needed to keep the peace. She didn't before until someone started to physically Assaulting him to the point of exhaustion.
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6 hours ago
Party tricks galore! Knife throwing, juggling, sword swallowing, there is nothing Pandora's Unboxing can't achieve!
( Will you be present for THE EVENT that is totally real and not just some dumb joke? )
( Whatever you say, my friend. But you’ll have to go through a hot dog eating contest if you wish to join their ranks. )
I didn’t spend 5 years at Glizzworth’s Academy for Shaboing-Banging for nothing
The audacity of this mare to incite ridicule and criticism at this hour of the day.
( Damn. That sucks. But, yes we were in the heat of war and famine. A picture of Pizza sitting Infront of a microphone when a big flashing sign saying " On Air ". The very idea of war. )
[ Sounds about right. ]
( Hey! Come back here, you pizza-loving b(BEEP)! * Proceeds to chase after him * )
Excellent work everyone, this post did genuine numbers and damaged the lives of several working class ponies
( The stupidity and trauma quota has been met. Let's get outta here * Books it *. )
*Chelsea smoke a very large and undeserved cigar* that’s just the way it is boys, hah cha-cha
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The steady rhythm of gears and pendulums filled the upper chamber of the Canterlot
Clocktower, a sound Quicksilver had long since stopped noticing — like a heartbeat, always there, always reliable. S... View More
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Click, click, click, click...
A faint whir from the stairwell as the even- but, indeed, unhurried- steps cease. Replaced by a tinny voice that sounds as if emitted by a gramophone. "There was no sign of it being closed? The doo-" tick, tick, click, "-r wasn't locked, and there were no signs..."
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The stylus stopped moving entirely.
Quicksilver stood very still for a moment, head tilted at a precise angle, staring at the doorway with the particular expression she reserved for things that did not fit neatly into any category she had prepared for. The ticking around her filled the silence help... View More
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4 hours ago
The steps continue up the stairs without an immediate response. Though the clicking heard before the... Visitor, first spoke certainly implies words may be coming, if that indeed has correlation. Once the steps arrive at the top of the stairwell, it becomes quite obvious indeed what manner of being ... View More
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4 hours ago
Quicksilver watched her enter.*
The clipboard lowered slowly, not set down — just forgotten, held loose at her side as her full attention settled on the mechanical mare with the particular quality of focus she usually reserved for mechanisms she hadn't encountered before. Her eyes moved the same wa... View More
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3 hours ago
The automaton did not respond to the keeper's observations- they were not questions, but statements. A pattern of speech familiar. Perhaps something acquired from prolonged interaction with precise mechanisms? Too few examples for a proper hypothesis. It is comforting, though. As her hooves clink ag... View More
Something in Quicksilver's expression shifted at that — almost another gear in the Work.*
She filed it away without comment, the way she filed most things that didn't have an immediate category. There would be time to think about it later. There was always time, if you managed it correctly.*
"Redu... View More
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“Huh? What do you mean?.” The uncertain voice of a very confused stallion echoed from around the corner. Stepping into the light, an orange and tan earth pony raised his head, revealing a large cardboard box gripped in his teeth.
“Does that mean no delivery?” He cocked his head to the side in frust... View More
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4 hours ago
The clipboard was back in her aura before he finished the sentence.
Quicksilver stared at him. Then at the box. Then back at him, with the slow deliberate patience of somepony recalculating an entire morning's schedule in real time.
"Delivery." She said it the way most ponies said 'catastrophe.'
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The stallion climbed the last step and placed himself on the landing, sheltered in the small alcove above the stairwell, he peeked out further. Locking eyes with her for only a brief moment before jerking his head and attempting to read what was written on a small wispy paper receipt taped to the fr... View More
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Quicksilver did not move for a long moment.*
Her stylus was still hovering over the clipboard. Her expression had not changed. The ticking filled the silence with its usual indifference.*
She looked at the box. Then at him. Then back at the box with the specific focus of somepony trying to locate ... View More
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3 hours ago
The hall hums with low chatter and clinking glassware, a soft mix of voices rising and falling as ponies drift between tables. Banners hang from the rafters, simple and clean, marking the event as som... View More
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Night jogs to your current place of resident and stares you in the eyes like she was about to deliver the most serious news of your life. all while trying Really hard to not laugh or chuckle. "Can I..... View More
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Gloom would be talking to you about something, "Hey so I wanted to tell you about the other da-" Circus music plays over a radio somewhere, causing Gloom to start dancing vigorously to the music. #rp
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She continued to dance with no contextualizing. Remaining a mystery on why she was spontaneously busting it down, epic style.
Thaumaturgy tilts his head, ears twitching as the sudden shift in sound cuts through the moment, his attention snapping toward the source before drifting back. Oh thank heavens.
He gets up on two hind hooves, doing the Irish jig. "Was it about the soul eater you released in the death realm?"
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"Everyone is dead. It was difficult but they all turned into magic goo after the realm ripped their souls out of their body. I then ate the goo and tripped out for 15 hours exactly." She kept dancing.
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