So there I was at my first convention. Awesome costume? Check. Few hundred bucks to waste on merch? Check. Keyblade to complete the costume? No check, couldn't get one cheep. Imagine my surprise when I find perfect replicas of both Oathkeeper and Oblivion. For two hundred bucks! The vendor is as creepy as all get out, but hey, a good deal's a good deal!

Next thing I know, well, you've heard this story before. Whisked off to Equestria, trapped in stone because of a misunderstanding, heartless trying to consume the world...

OK, that one's probably unique to me.

Edit: OH MY GOSH! Featured first day, 7/5/2015! Thank y'all so much!

Edit: currently undergoing massive revisions leading to its resurrection. Thank you for your patience. 3/8/2019

My life has been flipped upside down, and now I'm in a world of fucking technicolour ponies! Not only that, but I'm a game character now too? And There's a voice inside of my head?!
I'm right here, Aria.
Not now, Stele! Where did it all go wrong...?
Or rather, did it really go wrong? Maybe I'll enjoy this world better than my old one, it's not like I'm missing much back over there anyway.
We know, we didn't have any friends, Aria.
Sigh Well, Dear Reader. Care to sit down, grab a nice cup coffee and read about my tale, do ya?

Elements of this story are Inspired by The Gamer, written by Sangyoung Seong and Illustrated by Sang-A and other Fics on this site, like The Game: Aether and Mind by Zwillingen700

Side note: for those who may thing I'm ripping off the name of another popular fic, I didn't actually know about it before I came up with title, and only learnt that someone else had used this game when someone pointed it out to me.

Michael, a young man who always thought about changing his life, has has been given the chance to do so. Follow his path, to becoming the most known hero in an anthropomorphic version of Equestria.

As you may know, this is a displaced story.

This was Co-written with FrostTheWolf He also the one who came up with the idea.

Why me?

Dawn didn't expect to get sent to a world of ponies. Who really though they would be banished to such a world? However after checking out a new book. Well you should knew what happens.

Hopefully I can get used to this

Displaced Fic

There is a bedroom in one of the towers of the Castle of the Pony Sisters, superbly preserved under many layers of spells meant to keep it safe and secure, waiting upon the return of its occupant. Decorated in navy, violet and black, it is a safe guess as to whom it used to host in its glory days.

The east-facing windowsill is of no particular immediate significance. Like all the others, it holds objects from a bygone age, relics of past adventurers who found themselves at odds with the Sisters and fell against them. However, upon this particular windowsill rest two nondescript items that differ from all the others in that room. To anypony who were to see them, nothing about them screams that they are from another world. They lay there, safe in their inconspicuousness, silently waiting.

The ship in a bottle and the tricorn hat sit on their windowsill, from which can be seen, with an extremely good eye, the city of Baltimare and Horseshoe Bay, waiting for their master to reclaim them.

Edit - As suggested by the comments I should note that this story will not be up for crossovers with other displaced. Yet.

A young bullied kid who escapes from his pursuers ends up in a convention shop. He goes to a merchant and gets a limited offer of a Pokémon backpack, Pokédex, box system, and six Poké Balls for free. Later on, he ends up in an abandoned messy convention, along with several survivors who're hiding from the monsters. Now he and the survivors journey into the unknown dangerous world and survive by helping each other out. Especially going up against foes and creatures that really want to tear each and every living beings apart, one by one.

A young man who has searched every convention he has gone to for the infamous Merchant in hopes of being displaced but now he is given a chance to be the hero he's wanted to be when he is asked to be a power ranger. Will he save Equestria or will Equestria fall?

For those who will question and or complain about my choices on which kind of power rangers I'm using its a mix, I like gokaiger but I am more familiar with super megaforce so I'm mixing both together and will change some other things.

This story is a sequel to A Passing Through Kamen Rider

Almost one year has passed since we last left Wyatt Matthews. In that time he and his friends have been preparing for the fight against Dai-Shocker. With their goal of taking the fight to the universe conquerors in sight, Wyatt is left with questions. Why does Dai-Shocker want to capture him? And can he defeat them before he ever has to find out?

This story is a sequel to A New Destiny

It has been six months since the Legendary Pokemon arrived in the lands of Equestria and with more and more displaced appearing, it'll only be a matter of time before the Elder's make their way there and destroy everything he has fought to protect.

Join the Legendary Suicune in his new adventure across the lands of Equestria and the Realm of the Displaced as he fights to protect his new friends, find love in all different forms, and find his New Destiny.

Takes place after Season 5 of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic.

Co-Author- FrostTheWolf
Editor- Brony Parasite

Authors Note:
This is the long awaited sequel of a New Destiny, I know I've said I'd rewrite it, but I felt making a new/continuing story would be better as the narrative of my original work was all over the place. So please have patience... I promise you'll enjoy this story as my writing has improved drastically. :)

Bedridden for much of her childhood, Valerie H. Sperling finds herself waking up in the body of Sailor Moon, also known as Usagi Tsukino, lowkey her favorite superpowered heroine. Aided by a miniaturized Princess in a world slightly off from her own, the newly made Sailor Scout will fight for truth and justice!

Even if she can't spell it...

Displaced. Humanized MLP(to an extent).