For most bronies going to Equestria would be a dream come, I'm not most bronies. I went to a game convention simply for fun dressed as my SWTOR Bounty Hunter character and end up here for my efforts, even worse I'm stuck with two fillies that I'm going to have to raise as leaders. Tahla'ada Vadugilyr!

Warning: I'm using Legends Star Wars Lore not Cannon Star Wars Lore.

*Rating and Tags will be changed as needed
*This is a Star Wars the Old Republic displaced story, I don't own SWTOR or Star Wars but the Character is mine so don't bloody steal it ya filthy sinners.
*some words in this story are written in Mando'a, the language spoken by Mandalorians.

You know that feeling when you forget something? Trying to remember what it was is near impossible, leaving your mind blank and thoughtless.

That about describes my current situation. All I know is that my name is Ventus, even though it wasn't originally. All I have are memories that aren't my own, nothing to define myself by, and a small group of otherworldly friends making sure I'm staying sane.

(Warning; sort of spoilers to those who haven't seen the kingdom hearts games, especially 'Birth by sleep'
While not implied, this is a displaced story. this'll be revealed with future chapters.)

Being stuck in a world with multicolored,talking,magical ponies who want to turn you into nothing than a statue,along with a pink pony who refuses to follow the laws of physics trying to stuff cake in me,is not how I imagined my summer would turn out,oh well,life is life.

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Also if you want to do a crossover with me, PM me

I found myself in Equestria with one gift, one that keeps giving in a way. I can make any deal I want for any price. The Deal itself grants it, we just need to agree. From reviving the parents of a foal for a few chocolate covered strawberries to granting a mad stallion eternal life in exchange for his wife and children (the family is fine BTW).

I can be the Devil looking for a soul to steal or an honest merchant who can make both our days. What do you want?

Every trope gets broken and nothing goes right for our unlikeable and shallow hero: me, who gets transported to Equestria after buying a Bleach weapon at Comic-Con...somehow.

(I dunno how that works. How in the heck does buying a Bleach weapon take you to Equestria of all places?!)

Parody on Displaced fics.

It all started on a normal day on a normal schedule. I was your ordinary man, and I bought this weird book from a merchant, brang it back home and opened it, and it sucked me out of Earth and into this place inhabited by mutant horses called 'Equestria'.

Oh, and didn't I forget to mention I'm Dry Bowser now? You know, Bowser's skeletal counterpart that slowly became his own character? That guy. The book was about displacement, and I am most definitely one of those things.

Hope the walking, talking, dragon-turtle skeleton won't scare anyone? Oh wait, it will.

Ryan, Ex-Nintendo world champion, upon putting on the power glove, is sucked into another world. Ryan, using the power of the glove, must travel the many lands of Epixeria trying to find his way home.
[Cover created via Bing's AI Art Generator. Text edited later using 8-bit Font]

Can't a guy just dress up as a named Pokemon Trainer and go through a convention on his own uninterrupted business? Pfft! Of course not. Something weird always happens at a con. For example, there's a guy who accidentally bumps into another cosplayer and wakes up in another world while in the form of the very Pokemon that is his portrayed character's partner.
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Something about that last part doesn't sound quite right.
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This fic may be borrowing from ideas that were implanted by exploring the internet a lot. Any relation to actual persons that happen to share certain names and personalities are completely coincidental and unintentional. There will most likely be violence. Some spoilers from Season 7 are imminent. All properties belong to their respective owners.
(Cover art by wormadam19.)

Okay, Lets see... my name's Sun. Sun Wukong. It use to be Sean, but after buying some stuff from a vendor dressed up as Junior from RWBY at RTX, I ended up in a world filled with talking mythical animals. Not to mention that I'm part animal as well. Monkey tails and extra agility are helpful, but with me showing up, I find out that I brought along some unexpected arrivals... Big... bloodthirsty arrivals.

Great... it seems like Karma always finds a way to nip me in the tail.

Displaced story with Sun Wukong for RWBY
RWBY belongs to RoosterTeeth and Monty Oum while MLP belongs to Hasbro
Credits to everything shown

Takes place after the events of Episode 8 of Season 5.

Edit: Hit Popular Stories list on 6/4/15. I love you guys!

Tel’la De Rus, a world united. Men, Orcs, Elves, Dwarves, all work just to spite me. The Immortal Necromancer, the enternal pariah.

But everything comes to an end, even me.