We Love You · 5:51pm Jun 18th, 2021
"Go on, get out of here!"
"You disgusting freak!"
"Go back to Applewood you beast!"
"This isn't no circus, get out!"
"Go on, get out of here!"
"You disgusting freak!"
"Go back to Applewood you beast!"
"This isn't no circus, get out!"
The new chapter for Changeling Theory is up. Go read!
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“I have to ground you. I am grounding you. You are grounded.”
“But what about bossing the soldiers around? It’s my job!”
“Okay, fine. Other than your job. And no Tempest.”
“Tempest is sick anyway, I can’t go see her.”
“Then no weapons.”
“I need those for my job.”
“Then no… um…” *glances at Ocellus* “No Ocellus.”
You know all the other well-known changeling characters? They all had pony forms of their own.
Thorax has Crystal Hoof.
*Umbra, upon seeing the bloody streak under Bezier’s nostril, bursts out laughing*
“...What? Why’s it funny?”
“Ahahaha! Oh man, Bez, what have you seen?”
“What have I seen? What’s that supposed to—?” *Her eyes went wide.* “Oh...”
*Now some of the others were snickering.* “Don’t you even—”
"A-Are you sure this is a good idea Phar?" Thorax asked as they walked through the connecting bathroom that divided their and Apex's room with Ocellus'.
"Positive. I'm sure she has a diary, we just need to get to it." Pharynx pulled out a marker and glanced up at the sign situated on the door that led to Ocellus' room of the spy mansion.
No Boys Allowed
For the first time in a long, long time, I've uploaded to FIMFiction, and the amount of support I've received for "Not So Guilty Pleasure" is absolutely mind blowing! Thank you all, from the bottom of my heart! I'm just getting caught up on comments after taking a few hours studying for an entrance exam for a certain agency (I've got a few dream jobs and this is one of them).
"Oh come on Pharynx! There is no way you can read Thorax's mind!"
"There is actually every way I can."
"Okay, one question: how?"
"Heh, with Twintuition."
"Do you mean Intuition?"
"No. Twintuition is totally different. You see, Thorax and I are psychologically connected because we're twins."
It took some time, and to be honest, I didn't expect to get to this point. I have completed the entirety of Changeling Theory's first act with an astounding eight chapters. The word current count rounds-up to 40,000 words total, which is the most I've written in a story thus far. That said, there is much more on the way. That said, I will be taking a small break from the story because the last three chapters zapped a lot out of me.
Study Aid
Smolder dropped the quill onto her desk and leaned back, watching the wedge of amber light steal her essay from the paper it was written on. Her neck hurt, her wrist hurt, her brain hurt. But it was done. Somehow, she had survived.
It was winter, and the kids were having a snowball fight out in the front yard. Thorax, Pharynx, Ocellus, and Apex were on a team against Smolder, Ember, and Tempest. None of them minded too much about having uneven teams.
Metamorphosis chuckled as he stood at the doorway, arms crossed over his chest to warm himself. Chrysalis strode up to him, in a black jacket with green accents. Metamorphosis smiled at her as she approached.
Drop what you're doing and read these beautiful eight sentences of poetry right now.
paperhearts has fewer than 100 followers. Let's fix that.
Yoshi from paper mario thousand-year-old year old door goes to friendship School and become friends with the young six
"Oh yes! The last one!"
"Back off Ocellus, it's mine!"
"Like heck it is!"
"If you want it you'll have to fight me for it!"
"Sure!"
"What are you guys-oh cool! Only one more!"
"It's mine, Thorax! Back off!"
"No, it's mine!"
It’s been a while since I did a non-spooky holiday fic. I might not be a fan of this time of year, but I actually enjoyed writing this. Sandbar and Ocellus are pretty adorable.
Pre-read and edited by the awesome Striving for Harmony. Thanks again dude.
This blog has two purposes, but firstly to answer the question: "Will I be continuing the story?"
To answer that in full, I have to talk about my creative process in coming up with this story.
The cover art is still being worked on, but...
I want to release this story so fucking bad. :(
After much preparation and error checking, I have finally started posting my new story about Smolder, in which a mysterious Mistress starts coming to her at night and teaching her how to be a maid. This story has light erotic moments with a hypnotic twist and a romantic relationship between the two girls.
Gallus: At that moment I always thought that no Griffon or any creature will never be my friend And I always will be the griffon who takes things and never give back and destined to be alone forever.
An young light green pony reader a comic book then the voice from the other side said "Sandbar its time to go to sleep its a school night." The female voice said.