I suppose I should start out with the disclaimer that I kind of skipped watching a minute here and a minute there through the first half of the arc and watched the second without skipping.

I'm going to do a break so no one who doesn't want to see spoilers can avoid them.

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Coldplay or Avicii? Who do you prefer?

Original Song: Paradise - Coldplay

Instrumental

When he was just a nymph,
He expected the world
But it flew away from his reach
So he ran away in his sleep and dreamed of

Para-para-paradise, para-para-paradise, para-para-paradise
Every time he closed his eyes

Instrumental

When he was just a nymph,
he expected a peaceful world

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For 2022, I’m taking A King’s Brood prematurely off of Hiatus in hopes of making the year about completing the story.

That being said, last year I wanted to make the year about one fandom in particular, but got roped back into MLP.

So, here I am. I hope I go through with it this time.

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And he really likes Cheez-Its.

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Thorax is awesome.

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“Thorax? Hey, there you are… listen, I’ve been meaning to ask you something.”

“Sure, Pharynx. What is it? Are you… not enjoying the Crystal Empire?

“Well, of course I am! I mean, it’s nice. The structures are impressive, the Crystal Faire was enjoyable and the ponies are… decent.”

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“Uncle Thorax?”

“Hm? What is it?”

“Okay, so, Papa Pharynx is in the hospital. Again. Steel beat him up. Again. Mama Tempest is probably gonna break up with him because surprise surprise he likes Bezzy, oh my gosh, who knew. And uh, the hive’s defenses suck.”

“Wait, what?! W-What did I miss?!”

“Uh, a bunch of fuckin’ shit my guy!”

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“Ugh, about time the queen finally let us come back here,” Pharynx grumbled as he and little brother reached the interior of their bedchamber. He turned to Thorax, who was already climbing into his bed and huddling into the covers. “You need anything?”

The younger changeling remained silent.

“Good, because I ain’t got all night, and I especially shouldn’t have to waste the only six hours of sleep I usually get every night,” Pharynx said, about to climb into his own bed.

“P-Pharynx…?”

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“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.”

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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?”

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“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—”

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Beyond the mirror, where King Sombra is the just ruler of Equestria, changelings—as we knew them—were considered generous, loving creatures, with their very own ruler, Princess Chrysalis, being the royally anointed the Princess of Love.

But, what about now, after their reformation in the show? Has Prince Thorax stolen the crown and overthrown Princess Chrysalis after years of bullying and scheming?

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