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Scorch234


I'm not as great of a writer like everybody else but I try the best I can when writing my stories so if you read my stories and have any tips on how I can better my writing I'll greatly appreciate it

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A human wakes up in the everfree before the events of nightmare moon. Or adult Luna and Celestia. Oh, and he’s a bird. A magical bird, but still a bird.

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Isaac is an ordinary guy from the UK, who was living a normal life, just going through his days, playing online games, and watching good old fashioned anime. One day, a mysterious package arrives for him in the mail from something called the Lobelia Organization. When Isaac opens this package, he finds a strange looking Fruit with a swirly pattern inside. Soon after opening the package, Isaac is transported to the world of Equestria, appearing within the Royal Garden. 

Meanwhile, Princess Celestia is hosting the annual Grand Galloping Gala, when suddenly, she senses the arrival of something strange and dark, little knowing that her Kingdom is about to be changed forever. 

This is the dawn of a new age. 

The Age Of Devil Fruits.

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I guess I should explain. I became the most powerful psychic type Pokémon in the world after buying something for my costume. But when I arrived in my Equestria, ponies were technologically advanced with the earth ponies getting steam powered, pegasi getting wind powered and unicorns getting magic gems powered. But noble ponies have electric powered tech, apparently not even the princesses know about this but then the nobles tried to catch me like they captured pokémon here, with cages, not pokéballs and that frustrated me! Now, here I stand, with my artificial nation, waiting to strike back against Equestria! Come Princesses and Elements! TEST MY STRENGTH!!!!

(Pokémon and My Little Pony isn't mine but if it was, I would be hiring people to help me with story ideas)

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It happened all of sudden, one second I was running from the timberwolves, on the other, bam! I’m into a freezing plain! I hate my life, I just want to go home. Ahm? What was that?
One minute I was enjoying the most perfect tea there was in the company of the princess, the main six and many other characters from the show, then everything went white and now here I am, is this the frozen north? Someone used my token? Wait, is this a scream? Better check it out.
I was in my hand-made hammock enjoying the sun, carving from a small piece of wood and waiting for the kiddo to get back home until I felt a shiver going through my spine. In sheer reflex I put my hand in my sword and grabbed the other which was leaning against the pillar. What 's going on? Why am I in this frozen hell and who in the Lord's name is screaming this loud? Is this a Void Dweller doing? Better go cautiously.

Important: Hi! I have been wanting to do this for a long time, and now, after finishing mentaly the story I decided to start. This story is focused for those who want to know or enter into the rabbit hole that is the Displaced multiverse. Do you know what that is? No? Great! Let's find out together with our newbie! You DO know what it is? Welp, it’s not gonna kill ya give it a peek right? I mean you have gotten this far already.

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Life is never predictable. Some people are born, destined for greatness, their fates predetermined for them to rose above the rest, and live wonderful lives. Other's are just meant to be average. To have their day to day, and never make a mark on the world.

For this family, it's neither.

A dragon king, who fought a war three thousand years ago, now released from his stone prison. A mecha, with incredible power, and a past he wished didn't happen. A demon, her body not her own, and within her mind sleeps a different kind of beast. A machine, his mind corrupted, his past stained with madness. A ranger, who understands what his allies do not, and survives on his own. A man, born to fight the nightmares that plague the omniverse, yet is a nightmare himself.

Though different, they are family, and this is their story.

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Hey everyone. This is the rewrite of my original displaced stories, which I'm hoping this improves on. Now a few of these characters aren't mine. Many belong to PyraBlue Heart. Hopefully you old fans out there will know which ones. I won't say here because it'll spoil things, but I will when they come up. Anyways, hope I can make a better story than what I first had.

Disclaimer: None of the songs or music I use in this story are mine. All songs belong to their respective owners.

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Alex was an ordinary kid who always had a thirst for adventure. Just when he thinks his life is going to set into a routine a mysterious woman in a witch costume gives him a devil fruit. Now he's in Equestria as Monkey D. Luffy and ready to form his own crew. Where will the wind take him? What secrets does the world hold? Only the sea truly knows.

A One Piece Displaced.

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Goes to a con as a OP AF character and get sent to a magical world, nothing can go wrong right?

A God of Hyperdeath, self proclaimed Dream Demon and the strongest Xelor crash landed in a desert. seeking a purpose to life and avoid from getting imprisoned in stone while trying to not change the future by a mile away while also adventuring all around the world for a way back home to Earth.

(Displaced Fic)
(a crossover between MLP, Gravity Fall, Wakfu, Undertale, and other)
(Expect some changes in the future)


Something I made when I'm bored, this is my first time making a fanfic
Disclaimer : English isn't my first language so I apologize for the horrible grammar and misspell. Help me improvising by telling me what to do or what to correct.
Teen tag for cursing and sexual stuff. No clop (probably)

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(Important: Chapter two and three are both under maintenance. Expect them to be edited in the future. And, I also need an editor to help me edit and add chapters in this story. PM me if you want to.)


'Being a good soldier comes down to one thing. To one single question: What are you prepared to sacrifice?' ~Laurence "Prophet" Barnes.


'This question, has plagued my mind ever since I got here. Day and night, I wouldn't stop thinking about that question. And I always wondered, what am I prepared to sacrifce for? And it appears that I don't have to wonder no more. For the answers were already with me.' ~Scot "Nova" Mcarthur.


1st Lt. Scot "Nova" Mcarthur dressed in a CELL Nanosuit, goes to a convention with his younger sister. He then buys the 'Predator Bow' from a cosplaying merchant. He then gets sent to a Modern Equestria with power that can make a city crumble. What will he do there? Will he protect this land? Or will he abuse its powers and make Equestria fall to its knees?

( A/N : I don't own My Little Pony nor Crysis, they belong to their respective owners. This is my first story. Story sets in a modern Equestria. The Mane Six are now not part of the main characters of the story. They still interact with Scot, but they're not part of the main characters. All characters wear clothes. Dragons and Changelings are no exception. )

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My name used to be Joshua, I was someone who made cosplay props and sold them for a decent price.

At every convention I would go to to sell my items I would dress as some form of merchant from one game or another and primary sell items that that character was likely to carry, even if it was from a completely different game as long as it made sense that they would have it.

At the last convention I went to I decided that I would dress as Nox The Unfortunate from Wizard of Legend and therefor would only sell items that were cursed in the game they came from.

Now thanks to selling the wrong thing to the wrong person me and my entire stock are in a new world, I AM Nox The Unfortunate, all the items I have ever made are here with me and real, and the ones that were never cursed are now cursed.

The good thing? Every thing I sell has a warning on it so I can't get in trouble for selling cursed items for any price, and I do mean any price... You don't need your soul, right?









Apparently this got featured 8/28/19... What? How?

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Mission Log: Day 1
Mission Time: 0000 Hours
Location: Unknown
Current Mission Objectives:

  • Complete a self-evaluation of self and armour.
  • Examine nearby supply crate and take stock of equipment and weapons.
  • Scout the surrounding area for threats.
  • Locate a freshwater source.
  • Establish a suitable base of operations.
  • Perform a combat training refresher course.
  • Make contact with the native sentient populace.

John One-One-Seven, reporting.
Moments ago I was attending San Diego Comic-Con International, suited up as Master Chief, from the video game, Halo.

I had just purchased a replica of Cortana's Chip and a UNSC Dog Tag from a strange merchant before I fell unconscious.

When I awoke I appeared to be in some crumbling ruins, located within a strange forest, and the armour I wore was now fully operational. I also discovered a supply crate near me that contained weapons, equipment, and supplies. Not to mention, I also have a version of Cortana in my head now.

My mind also seems to have been altered, as I now think and behave similarly to the real Master Chief.

Cortana has detected a nearby settlement on the other side of this forest, which I will investigate once I have completed my other mission objectives.

If this is the world I believe it to be, then there is no telling how the locals will react to me. Caution is advised for the time being. I do not remember my old name, so for now I shall take the identity of my current form, until such a time as I can recall my old self. If the inhabitants of this land ask about my identity, I shall inform them that I am a Spartan, and my name is Master Chief. I shall also attempt to keep Mission Logs during my time here, as a way to convince myself that this is real, and not some deluded dream or fantasy.

Master Chief Petty Officer John One-One-Seven, signing off.

End of Mission Log: Day 1

WARNING: This story is undergoing a major restructure and the first chapter will be completely rewritten. The story title may also be changed. The plot of this story is being changed slightly to accommodate new ideas.

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