"Go on, get out of here!"
"You disgusting freak!"
"Go back to Applewood you beast!"
"This isn't no circus, get out!"
"Go on, get out of here!"
"You disgusting freak!"
"Go back to Applewood you beast!"
"This isn't no circus, get out!"
The new chapter for Changeling Theory is up. Go read!
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“I have to ground you. I am grounding you. You are grounded.”
“But what about bossing the soldiers around? It’s my job!”
“Okay, fine. Other than your job. And no Tempest.”
“Tempest is sick anyway, I can’t go see her.”
“Then no weapons.”
“I need those for my job.”
“Then no… um…” *glances at Ocellus* “No Ocellus.”
You know all the other well-known changeling characters? They all had pony forms of their own.
Thorax has Crystal Hoof.
*Umbra, upon seeing the bloody streak under Bezier’s nostril, bursts out laughing*
“...What? Why’s it funny?”
“Ahahaha! Oh man, Bez, what have you seen?”
“What have I seen? What’s that supposed to—?” *Her eyes went wide.* “Oh...”
*Now some of the others were snickering.* “Don’t you even—”
"A-Are you sure this is a good idea Phar?" Thorax asked as they walked through the connecting bathroom that divided their and Apex's room with Ocellus'.
"Positive. I'm sure she has a diary, we just need to get to it." Pharynx pulled out a marker and glanced up at the sign situated on the door that led to Ocellus' room of the spy mansion.
No Boys Allowed
For the first time in a long, long time, I've uploaded to FIMFiction, and the amount of support I've received for "Not So Guilty Pleasure" is absolutely mind blowing! Thank you all, from the bottom of my heart! I'm just getting caught up on comments after taking a few hours studying for an entrance exam for a certain agency (I've got a few dream jobs and this is one of them).
"Oh come on Pharynx! There is no way you can read Thorax's mind!"
"There is actually every way I can."
"Okay, one question: how?"
"Heh, with Twintuition."
"Do you mean Intuition?"
"No. Twintuition is totally different. You see, Thorax and I are psychologically connected because we're twins."
It took some time, and to be honest, I didn't expect to get to this point. I have completed the entirety of Changeling Theory's first act with an astounding eight chapters. The word current count rounds-up to 40,000 words total, which is the most I've written in a story thus far. That said, there is much more on the way. That said, I will be taking a small break from the story because the last three chapters zapped a lot out of me.
Study Aid
Smolder dropped the quill onto her desk and leaned back, watching the wedge of amber light steal her essay from the paper it was written on. Her neck hurt, her wrist hurt, her brain hurt. But it was done. Somehow, she had survived.
It was winter, and the kids were having a snowball fight out in the front yard. Thorax, Pharynx, Ocellus, and Apex were on a team against Smolder, Ember, and Tempest. None of them minded too much about having uneven teams.
Metamorphosis chuckled as he stood at the doorway, arms crossed over his chest to warm himself. Chrysalis strode up to him, in a black jacket with green accents. Metamorphosis smiled at her as she approached.
Drop what you're doing and read these beautiful eight sentences of poetry right now.
paperhearts has fewer than 100 followers. Let's fix that.
Yoshi from paper mario thousand-year-old year old door goes to friendship School and become friends with the young six
Gallus: At that moment I always thought that no Griffon or any creature will never be my friend And I always will be the griffon who takes things and never give back and destined to be alone forever.
An young light green pony reader a comic book then the voice from the other side said "Sandbar its time to go to sleep its a school night." The female voice said.
Impostor Syndrome
Do you sweetlings like Ocellus? I'll hopefully get my second story done by the end of the month.
Sway
Ouch!
Ocellus inhaled sharply before turning to meet Smolder's searching gaze with as much patience as she could muster.
"Um, you're standing on me."
Realisation dripped slowly into Smolder's eyes, forcing them into the shape of saucers. "A—Again? You just keep finding your way under me, huh?"
Not really an announcement, but more of a fan'by moment that I would like to share.
Thorax in Uprooted is portrayed as rather... respectable. I mean, we all respect him - even (most of) the characters in the show with whom he has interacted - but he's usually portrayed as spineless, and a li'l' goofy.