Thorax Art · 8:30pm Jan 7th, 2022
“I’m sorry I messed up…”
Thorax trudged into the throne room, still examining the dented can in his hold. “Who the heck would’ve thrown this…? And why? Back when…”
Thorax found himself blinking sharply at the memory of that mysteriously poisonous gas. He just kept thinking about the last time a gas was ever used on him…
He gritted his teeth, forcefully shaking his head with a heavy sigh.
“Thorax!”
He instantly looked up, seeing Metamorphosis galloping up to him. “Finally, I found you.”
“Pharynx? You still in here?”
The changeling in question turned around, sniffling; it was obvious he had been crying in the dark, empty room for a while.
Thorax trotted closer. “You still upset about Tempest?”
“Mhm...”
“Oh...” Thorax looked off to the side, before putting a hoof on his brother’s shoulder. “I’m sure if you talked it out with her, maybe—”
Dedicated to this here fic. It’s definitely worth a read.
“Wait, so hold on... you’re saying this ‘Braeburn’ guy beat you up over a freaking apple tree?”
hey guys of fimfiction wolfman here. if you have read the title yes king thorax now has a tumblr. and if i must say a very. 'sexy' tumblr page now.
come visit, and ask questions. i'm sure the king wouldn't mind
warning: gay femboy (don't not enter if not into it)
I remain alive, and as of June 13th am now the number of symmetries in a cube.
I will be at Trotcon.
Please contact me if you're there! (Or even if not, that's okay too.)
I might do an author party. I'll announce it with another post. Signal boost would be useful.
Liandri recruits from Equestria - who knew?
Seriously, I used to *love* the Unreal Tournament 2003 announcer’s voice.
(It took me a couple days to finally think of something for this. Consider that your warning. )
As a blue stallion and a green stallion loaded with saddlebags emerged off the trail in the woods into the clearing, they stepped into a sunny sky with birds chirping and a green valley stretching ahead of them.
Thorax walked into a saloon, wanting to practice his assertiveness. He insulted a few ponies and griffons. He soon found a patron who didn’t take his insult so well.
“You folks competing in an ugly competition?” he said. Oh no I didn’t!
The griffon growled.
Thorax trotted to the exit. I showed them my alpha side.
Then, the griffon locked Thorax in a chokehold and began punching him in the side and back.
“Argh! Ah fu—”
"Pharrrrrrr!"
"What?!"
"I'm boreddddd... can we go play?"
"Tell ya' what, I'll count to a hundred, you hide, and when I'm done, I'll find you."
"Okay!"
*Snickering* "Okay, ready-?"
"Hey! What do you think you're doing?!"
"Huh?"
But I feel like “To Change A Changeling” would’ve been better if they removed Starlight and Trixie and focused on Thorax having to deal with it instead.
It would’ve given him more limelight than he did in the show overall... right?
I remember mentioning my custom plush somewhere, but forgot to blog about it.
This smol plush of Calor was a gift to myself from the final Bronycon. I couldn't find a plush I liked (not nearly enough changelings, my dissapointment was immeasurable) so I commissioned one from an artist there, instead, and had it mailed to me some months later.
“Thorax! The other changelings are embarrassing me!”
“Aw, Venom. I’m sure if you talk to them—”
“THERE WILL BE NO TALKING, ONLY DEATH!”