Banished and imprisoned for nothing more than trying to live. Betrayed by those he considered friends. Left to rot and die, the one thing he fears above all else. Consumed by an anger and hatred rarely seen in their precious, beautiful world. Determined to retrieve what was his.

Join a a lost soul, so far from home. Join him as he seeks to reclaim his kingdom from pretenders, save his subjects from mediocrity and save himself from death's cold grasp. All the while, exacting revenge on the ones who punished him without right.

Join an Old Bird, with Sharp Teeth.

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Part of the universe of the group known as 'Humans Acting Villainous'. Which includes Malideus, Headless, Not Heartless, and many others. Second fanfic on this sight, but latest in a long line of fanfics all over the web. Recently Back from a LONG forced hiatus. Ah... it's good to be back.

I just wanted to have fun cosplaying as Deadpool, but now I'm stuck with two voices in my head. Oh, and I'm in Equestria.
It all started on Japan-day in Germany, when my life turned upside down. Now I'm stuck in Equestria with voices in my head that make me do stupid stuff, and all I want to do is go back home. The ponies think I'm evil and turned me into stone. For that, I'll show them what Deadpool can do.

So, I accepted an invitation from a first cousin, once removed. It seemed like a sweet deal at the time, I mean, there were these conventions I wanted to go and he so graciously offered me a place to stay! Alright, so I had to share a room with my brothers, but I had the first convention all for myself! Plenty of cash to spend, and my costume was really easy to make!

Naturally, I spent all of the money that didn't go into my costume on everything that caught my fancy.

I should have left that table alone.

Now? Now... I am not as mad at Celestia as I could have been, as I should have been, all things considered. I can't help but let it be smoke in the wind.

It's in my nature.

And she... she knew there was a chance it would happen.

I'm so sorry, Wind Whistler. It was my fault.

DJSkywalker has been contributing so much, I'm officially adding Dj as a co-author.

Fantastic, I finally get to visit my favorite cast of awesome talking ponies to have one small thing keeping me from enjoying it to its fullest. I CAN"T FREAKING INTERACT WITH ANYTHING. I guess being a ghost in Equestria isn't the worst thing that could have happened, at least I can shadow my favorite ponies and see what going on in their lives. Heh, I guess I've become the ultimate stalker, I do miss having someone to talk to that wasn't me, myself or I though.

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Set before the events of season three.

Rated teen for now for safety, rating may change later on based on where the story goes. Characters will be added later if they get added to the story.

Scribble is a young, smart, and (as much as she might hate the word) cute filly, but she has a lot on her plate at the moment. She's beginning to become a young mare rather than the young filly she was before, her mother is entering into a very serious relationship with a very important pony, and her talent isn't very much a talent. Life was never easy for Cute Little Scribble, but messy times are ahead for her.

Images of Scribble and her world!

Edited by: Fade and Over Thought Name

Daniel is a normal guy, he takes lessons of archery after school, go home and repeats. But one day of winter, he suddenly appears in a world of overcolored magical talking mini horses. He now must learn their culture and fit in, because there's nothing else he can do.

(Rated sex for innuendo)

It has been eons since the day he defeated the makuta and brought peace to this world that was called bara magna, but how he brought life to this world, at a cost for his life. he now remains in a tomb where he slumbers in an eternity. while he sleeps time goes on his race is now gone from existence for no one knows. the world is now inhabited by ponies, and an ancient evil has awakened.

Act One: Chapters 1-???

This story will be most likely first person depends on the chapter

If its un edited it will look like this- [Unedited] if it is edited then it will be normal ex- Act One: Chapter 1

thanks to Vuur Koning for helping me with this
takes place after the episode of twilight's castle
Main character may change during the story
categories may change as i build further in the story

And I would like to thank FenrisianBrony for inspiration.
I don't own bionicle and MLP.

*READ THIS FIRST FOR YOUR OWN GOOD* 2016 *
>This story isn't really for everyone --- The protagonist's life in here is a little too perfect
>This story hasn't been updated in almost two years --- writing is clunky, stiff, and buggy (Chapter 1 -- 10)
>From chapter 11 onwards, writing style may seem different
>If you cannot accept reading stories where the MC is having an almost perfect life, read my other works
>There will be no major re-writes for this story --- I'll just continue where I left off and do what I can
>Bacon (the food) is tasty, to-die-for, and awesome. If you die because of bacon, you had a good life
>Actual story description below

Despite being a new student, Bacon Neggs is having a surprisingly easy time fitting in to Canterlot High School. Was it because of his weird name? Or perhaps the deodorant he uses every morning? Could his somewhat good looking looks played a factor in this? Or maybe it was by some divine intervention, where his fate was being written and controlled by some unseeable god from above? No one knows, and perhaps no one ever will.

It almost felt as if his life was a little too perfect.

Regardless of what made Bacon's life in Canterlot High the way it is, all he wanted was is to get a chance at having a fresh start. But his plans at a fresh start might need to be put on hold, as all the students of Canterlot High are preparing for a brand new, never held before event. The Winter Nights Dance.

As the date for the dance draws closer and closer, Bacon will soon find his life intertwining with three very different young ladies in Canterlot High. And, like the thousands and thousands of romantic clichés available in novels and TV shows, Bacon --- without a doubt --- will need to choose someone in the end. Or everyone dies.

BUT WHO WILL BACON CHOOSE? DUN-DUN-DUUUUN

Titanium Heart.

Ironic isn't it? Of all special talents I could be born with, nopony ever imagined that be unable to love could be considered one...

We're not what you would call 'socially attuned.' Hell, we barely ever leave our room, and we were happy like that. We had our games to keep us happy. Our friends, however, talked us into attending Comic Con this year, so we decided to dress as Dust, from Dust: An Elysian Tail, one of our favourite games.

Unfortunately, the one time that we are pulled out of our town is the one time that shit goes down, just as we had expected. Now we're all separated and being hunted by ponies that care little for things like due process and thinking shit through.

Luckily, despite being separated, we still have each other. Kind of.

Bandwagon time.