Thank you all · 11:36pm
Thank you everyone who has read any of my stories, I'm sorry about late updates and it gladdens me when I see people, reading, commenting and most importantly enjoying my stuff.
Hopefully we can continue onwards.
Two months have passed since House faked his death to avoid prison and spend time with his best friend, Wilson. Together they have traveled the United States doing whatever it is Wilson wishes to do before he dies from terminal cancer.
The most recent decision was to go to Trentville, a small town with little to offer the pair, apart from an unbeatable drinking challenge.
After successfully completing the challenge House and Wilson pass out in an an alleyway behind the pub, only to wake up in rather different land.
How will House cope in a land that is filled with ideas he believes to be moronic, where kindness and friendship roam free. More importantly, how will Equestria cope with House's cold, hard, cynical logic? Also how will Wilson cope living in a land filled with ideals he has tried to convince House of his whole life?
It is 5 years since the defeat of Discord and Equestria is enjoying prosperity and peace under the young Alicorn Sisters. However, fractures are occurring in the sisters bond and a new enemy is surfacing to take advantage of the situation.
Follow the story of the Nightmares, a secret branch of the Equestrian government. And Night Wing, a young Royal Guard Cadet. Does he have what it takes to be a Nightmare and help defend Equestria.
What happens when every adult becomes the enemy? When every mare and stallion wants nothing more than to end your life? This is the fate that faces the fillies and colts of Equestria when a new disease grips everypony over the age of fourteen.
Note: This story features gore and pony violence and is based off Charlie Higson's Fear Series.
Artemis is out jogging where he falls and finds him self in a strange yet somewhat familiar world.
Sent to the town of ponyville to live with the princess's student he has to find a role in which to live.
How will he cope, especially when around every corner is something which will merely bruise a pony but slay a human.
Chapter 1 and 2 rewrites complete.
Ever since a particular violet librarian came into town, you have become used to the occasional injury. However, recently it seems like the hospital has become your second home. Why is this? Well the reason is none other than a particular mail mare that has caught your eye. Unfortunately every time you try so much as even just say hello to her you end up caught in some crazy accident. The most recent of which has put you in the hospital for three days.
What's worse is that the string of injuries have kept you out of work, and pushed you to near poverty.
Will you ever get out of this string of bad luck, and will you ever get to speak to this somewhat clutzy mare that has garnered your attention?
This is my first second person fic, trying it out after spending so much time on my HiE fic. Picture borrowed from mahaugher found here http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=§ion=&global=1&q=mailmare+derpy#/d4s6e1c
Stories I would recomend. Thank you everyone who has read any of my stories, I'm sorry about late updates and it gladdens me when I see people, reading, commenting and most importantly enjoying my stuff.
Hopefully we can continue onwards.
Welcome to Love and Tolerate.
>>236820
I'm just waiting until I get time and inspiration to write more
What happened to soarins pie anyway?
>>166605
yea, Artemis can be a pain to work with can't he?
>>166601
Well it was my first fic, and I didn't think I could handle Artemis fowl and Ponies and keep all in character at that point.
>>166596
well that figures... oh well
>>166588
My Artemis Fowl story got canned ages ago in favour of my OC HiE. It retained the name Artemis though. Could always do Artemis Fowl Story later, but would be a tad confusing.
YOU!
I can't believe i haven't found you before! I hope that the Artemis Fowl story you made (making? i haven't checked status
) is good. rather not have another headache on my hands...
So, I have read your House story as you'd requested - I'm left feeling completely different from when I'd started.
Maybe I'm on Vicodin?
That's the craziest story I've ever read. EVER.
So I owe you a thanks for that, at the very least.
Needs an update.
Poor Wilson.
Edit: Thirteen minutes later, it updates. Damn. I should have asked for lottery winnings!