The Song of SyhlexThis work of fan fiction contains characters, ideas, situations, and places found in the Hasbro Studios series "My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic". No infringement of copyright is implied by this work of satire and parody, and this work is meant as a celebration of the people involved in the creation, development, and production of the series.The Song of Syhlex3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"The Song of Syhlex"
Written by The Descendant
Inspired by the Image "By Celestia's Might" by John Joseco
It was quiet enough in the library that Twilight could almost literally feel the cabin fever growing behind her eyes.
The winter had already set in firmly, wrapping the tree into which the library was set deep in darkness each day long before she was ready to accept it. Even as she went down the steps she could see reflections shimmering through the ice that wrapped the branches outside her windows.
Outside, the world lay still as the snow her pegasus kin had placed there coldly reflected the few lights from t
Windfall - Part 11A sound of hoof steps in the doorway caused the group of ponies to look up and see a tired looking Nurse Redheart, standing with Granny Smith at her side. The ancient mare was dabbing her eyes with the hem of her shawl and grinning from ear to ear. The white medical pony smiled at Applejack. "Cabbage Leaf was wondering if the Apple family would like to come in and meet their newest member."Windfall - Part 113 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The blonde earth pony drew herself up and caught her breath, tears welling in her eyes. Her voice trembled as she answered. "Why yes, I surely would, Nurse Redheart. I s-surely would."
With that she traded some quick hugs with Twilight, Rarity, and Rainbow Dash, and hurried up the steps, pausing and giving Pinkie a hug as well, and then fell into step beside Granny Smith, helping the Apple family's matriarch make her way back inside. Apple Bloom came bounding excitedly down the stairs with a towel draped over her withers, a beaming, disheveled Zecora in tow. The younger sister took up her position o
For A Genius Dying YoungFor A Genius Dying YoungFor A Genius Dying Young4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have always pointed out
That stars are brightest when they've died
And that the miracle, that we can still see their light
Is precious. A treasure.
You burn, not like a candle, not like a comet,
You burn like a star.
And when your fire ceases
Your light will still go on
Blessing all of us still under the same night sky
You will be beaming down at us even after we say goodbye.
I will take the end of you
The flutter that will close your eyes
Knowing that everything bright like you
Too quickly and too unfairly
Departs from us and
Shining, showing, growing soft
Dimming, but bright enough a torch
To Illume still the glory in the heart of you
And leave a small speck of something
Smoldering, but true
The incidental fact
That I know
You loved me too.
Blaze, young genius, burn and bedazzle
Burnish brilliance from afar
Bless us with your radiant star!
Resplendent, you will shame the moon,
And I will grieve you, genius boy
ShutdownShutdown3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Would you tell anypony if you knew the world was going to end?"
Twilight Sparkle paused in the middle of raising a steaming cup of cocoa to her lips and stared at Carrot Top. "The world? Going to end?"
Carrot Top just nodded, her face a blank slate.
Twilight took a quick sip before she replied. "Well, hypothetically speaking-"
"No," Carrot cut in, then softened her voice. "No, not just hypothetically. Please, think about this before you answer."
Twilight shook her head. "But there's so much I don't know." She rose to her hooves and paced back and forth across the hardwood of the library's floor. "Would it happen all at once, like an explosion, or would it be a few minutes, or hours, during which everypony would be scared?"
Carrot finally broke into a small smile. "I should have expected this." The smile dropped away as she answered, "All at once. About three and a half hours from now."
Twilight stopped and looked back and forth between Carrot Top's green eyes. The cup of cocoa hovered
Ragged Edges: Chapter 1IRagged Edges: Chapter 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tales are told of the heroic, they who do the greatest in His name. Come forth, my brothers, for this is where your tale begins.
-Opening to The Devotion of Steel, Chaplain Morian
The Aquilas engines screamed with the full fury of a beast as it flew over the countryside. It slowed on the approach to Port Seelen, allowing for the servitors to pass handshake codes to the port security. It came to a halt over its designated pad, deploying its legs as it lowered down. With a bump, it landed. The passenger bay slid down out of the jet black hull, pressurized air hissing as it was vented. A full detachment of Inquisitorial storm troopers, as well as the ports chief of security, had gathered to greet the passengers. As the bay door rose, they folded their hands to their chests in the symbol of the Imperial Aquila. Out of the craft stepped Ordo Xenos Inquisitor Tobias Levy, who returned the greetings, and then, with his arms fol
World War III: France x ReaderI glared at the floor as blind fury engulfed my being. My heart pumped and filled my entire body, head to toe, with the poison. I grabbed a glass and threw it at the other side of the room. A loud crash filled the dead air.World War III: France x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"How could he do this to me?!" I growled. A fire raged in front of me and within me. "How could I have been so stupid?!" Tears dripped down my face. "I'm such an idiot! God damn it!" I pounded my fist against the wall. "And to think..." My voice hoarse and thick from tears. "I was starting to trust...to fall." The words trailed off into nothing, gone and lost forever.
" 'ello mon amour I'm 'ome." A door shut, my gaze flicked up to the fire. The sickly sweet voice calling made me internally toss and turn in rage. My teeth ground together replacing the silence. "Mon cher?" I gave no answer to him. "Mon cher!" His footsteps got louder and louder as I heard him make his way to me. "Mon amour, you are bleeding." His slightly calloused hand took my injured hand, cradling
Noche de WalpurgisLas campanillas expresan un suave sonido al viento que cruza la pacífica noche. La luna emite su tenue luz dominando el cielo sin ninguna nube que se oponga. Las estrellas brillan magníficamente y en la tierra, colgando de los árboles, miles de lámparas hacen resonancia a aquél magnífico brillo en todos los reinos.Noche de Walpurgis2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
En medio de la sosegada brisa el sello de Kriem se debilita sutilmente, el bosque vibra imperceptiblemente mientras la gente anhela por un año lleno de prosperidad.
Está prohibido ir al bosque hoy, terminantemente prohibido.
¿Por qué? Porque precisamente esta noche se les puede oír cantar.
Las criaturas que no tienen color dejan oír cánticos de melancolía, música que puede congelar la sangre en tu cuerpo y volverte demente con sólo mirarlos mientras sus formas cambian drásticamente.
La noche de las brujas está aquí, la vida y la renovaci
Viking DenmarkxReader: Chapter 2Viking!DenmarkxReader: Chapter 2Viking DenmarkxReader: Chapter 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Months had past since that first night. You learned Danish quickly, you also stuck by your savior most of the time, he wasn't really a savior it was just your luck that that he was an Earl and he'd taken a liking to you though you were unwillingly dubbed his and you were lucky he was nice enough to make any moves though why would he when more poor soul kept being dragged in almost daily. You watched as more prizoners or prizes succumbed the same fate your group did as the warriors left to raid the near by villages with ease. You did eventually learn the guys name when you understood what he was saying and could answer back. "I am Ragnar the powerful" you later learned the power was more that he controlled a rather large fleet and had earned many arm bands "don't you have a name?" You nodded and answered, it did sound more like a demand "It's _____ _____" you answered him. There was a smirk and a slight chuckle "That was your family in the
Prussia x teen!reader: please forgive me part 3"frau," Prussia said placing a hand on (names) cheek. "Vhy did you come here, I zhought you hated me." (name) held his hand against her cheek, "Prussia I want to tell you I don't hate you. Actually I really like you like alot..." prussia looked at the fragile fractured girl before his eyes. He felt his heart clench at her words. "(name) ich liebe dich, but you are too younge." (name) looked up at him "n-no I'm not your only 20 I'm almost 16" Prussia smiled and held her close in his arms and kissed her forehead. "Frau you can stay here." (name) looked confused " you can stay here, I vill not let you stay in zhat house. It's too dangerous for you to stay there." (name) nodded. "here it's midnight you need sleep." Prussia led her to his Bed and kissed her fire head before leaving the room.Prussia x teen!reader: please forgive me part 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
*in zha living room*
France and Spain where sitting chatting but where quickly silenced by prussias footsteps. "so what are we king to do mi amigo?" Spain said "Vell I told her she could stay here. Bu
Strictly Business - Denmark x Reader Ch. 8Strictly Business - Denmark x Reader Ch. 82 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“-and then I said, ‘Well come at me, bro!’” Tom smiled and casually slung his arm around your shoulders. You gave him a look, “… And then what happened?” The man blurted a drunken laugh, “I punched ‘im right in the jaw! He fell flat on the floor, crying like a baby!”
“Uh huh? Is that right? Hey, Mr. Tough Guy. Answer me this,” you ducked from under Tom’s grasp. “Why should I believe you?”
“You shouldn’t, (f/n),” You heard a voice behind you. Mathias stepped into view next to you. “Heyyy! Matias! My best buddy, best pal! I thought you were my right hand man, my man!” Tom sloppily put a hand on Mathias’ shoulder. “Sheesh… You’re just a little bit, oh I don’t know, wasted right now, Tom,” The blonde smiled and directed him to the exit. “There’s a little yellow car out there, okay Tommy?”
Dejadme morirGimió desesperada. Antes abrir los ojos, antes incluso de despertarse del todo, supo que seguía inmersa en la pesadilla. Deseó volver a caer en la inconsciencia, intentó regresar a los abismos del sueño indoloro, pero los sentidos se le fueron agudizando, devolviéndole el tacto del líquido denso en el que estaba sumergida, la sensación de tener los pulmones anegados por aquella sustancia, los tirones de las agujas que tenía clavadas en los brazos, piernas y columna vertebral, el dolor latente en los huesos y entrañas La pesadilla que era su realidad había conseguido despertarla de nuevo.Dejadme morir4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Entreabrió los ojos, era muy difícil ver a través de aquel gel, todo estaba emborronado, difuso, como el mal sueño que era. Un leve movimiento involuntario hizo que las agujas le volvieran a tironear, una nueva en la nuca le produjo un acceso de pánico. ¿Hasta dónde llegaría el punzón? ¿Cu
2P AmericaXDepressed reader happy ending I heard a distant beeping in the background. Some one was holding my hand wishing for my best and sobbing. Did I cause someone this much pain. I remember pain. That feeling...it lets us know we're still alive. I needed pain to live.2P AmericaXDepressed reader happy ending2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I tried on prom dresses with my friends. We giggled about our dates. They were insecure about a guy asking them to the prom. I was the only one with a boyfriend...I didn't understand they're insecure feelings. I wanted to. I really did. I felt alone, but I didn't know it at the time. I claimed to myself I felt nothing. Nothing. But it was something...a sharp pain in my heart, calling for help, but no could answer.
"So what's it like dating Jason for so long" Rosella asks (Hetalia girls I always imagine them with someone)
"I dunno...like yeah its good, but theres no spark" I tell them
"Well tonight they'll defiently be a spark" Cherry teased
I faked a giggle. I was getting to be the actress that nobo
Growing Up Again ch 10 (PrussiaxChubby!Reader)"Did you mean what you said?"Growing Up Again ch 10 (PrussiaxChubby!Reader)5 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Gilbert stared at the man with a bewildered expression across his face.
"Young man, are you even listening to me?" He asked.
"How did you get in here? Are you a doctor?" Gilbert asked, standing up and getting a better look at the man.
"No, I'm ____'s father. I'm gonna ask you again, did you mean it?"
Your father let out a hearty sigh.
"That you would do anything for her to wake up."
"Yes, anything! It's my fault she's lying here like this."
"Would you take her place?"
"What?" Gilbert asked, a sinking suspicion he knew what your father meant.
"Did I mumble? Would you take her place? Would you get hit by a car and lie here in that bed instead of her?"
Gilbert looked back to where you were, just now noticing that he was surrounded by nothing but darkness, just him and your father standing in the void.
"Yes, I would take her place. I don't want her to suffer like this because of me. She's already suf
Miedo del amor-parte 1Donde estoy?Solamente recuerdo que me pelee con mi novio y...Agh mi cabeza me da vueltas. Veo borroso. Tan solo puedo ver que una persona se hacerca a mi. Escucho que dice algo como “al fin” o algo asi. Intento recordar algo sobre mi, mi pasado, pero solo veo una imagen borrosa, es un chico, de pelo color negro. Ahora vuelvo a intentar ver al chico que esta frente a mi. Tiene el pelo castaño , ojos azules y parece algo...maligno...Tengo miedo de que me lastime, pero no puedo hacer nada mas que intentar soltarme, puesto que estoy atada a una silla. Veo a mi alrededor y veo que estoy en una especie de...bosque?Si, es un bosque. El chico me mira fijamente. Sin expresion alguna.Miedo del amor-parte 12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
¿?: Hola Maria
Marie: C-como sabes mi nombre?
¿?: Tranquilizate, si eres buena chica no te aremos demasiado daño
¿?: La niñita se volvio valiente?
Marie: Te prometo que como no me sueltes el unico que saldra herido seras tu!
¿?: Oh venga ya
Thief King Bakura x Reader/OC: Chapter OneBakura x ReaderThief King Bakura x Reader/OC: Chapter One3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I'm adding reader inserts now! But it's still semi-OC, sorry! ^.^ Also, I edited a little more
I apologize for certain inaccuracies in Egyptian culture, such as the fact that children in Ancient Egypt did not wear clothes until they were over twelve, and the fact that she actually would have started fetching water at four or so, but I needed to make it a bit more compatible with Western culture, so please bear with it those of you who are more educated in Egyptian matters!
Alright, my original character's name is Tadina (full name Tadinaferer, but that's far too wordy), and she has dark hair and blue eyes, but I'm adding reader inserts after becoming more aware of their prominence in fanfiction, so use the OC or yourself mentally, whichever you prefer! Alright, this character's grandparents migrated from the Apennine peninsula to escape a tribal war, so the character does have a lighter complexion t
Growing Up Again ch 11 (PrussiaxChubby!Reader)For Gilbert, Monday couldn't come quick enough. He had tried calling you and texting you several times over the weekend, but you either didn't answer, or you told him you were too busy,you had to help your mom, you had prior plans, Arthur needed your help. Gilbert was starting to feel as if you were avoiding him, which you were.Growing Up Again ch 11 (PrussiaxChubby!Reader)5 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
He made sure he got there early, well before you and most of the other employees. The only person who arrived before Gilbert, was Ludwig.
"Gilbert, why are you here so early?" Ludwig asked, pure confusion written all over his face.
"I wanted to get an early start, being gone for almost a month, I'm sure there's lots of things I'm behind on." He smiled.
"Ms. ____ kept up on your work. If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be behind on anything." Ludwig smiled.
"She did what? What about the Kohler project?"
"Done, and the Kohler's are very pleased with the results. Don't worry, she ran everything by me and I approved it all and of
AmericaxReaderx2P!America: Chapter 2Chapter 2AmericaxReaderx2P!America: Chapter 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Alfred kept his face covered by his hands, refusing to move them. He sighed yet again, wondering what he should do. He glared at the floor, unmoving from his spot on his couch. He had no clue where (y/n) was. He knew that she was with Al somewhere, but he didn't have any clue as to where that could be. He just hoped she was alright, and didn't hate him. That would tear him apart. He knew she had to of been upset with him, that much he expected. He was angry with himself, for not being able to help her. He hated Al with all his heart, and knew he had to of done something terrible to her by now. Alfred shook his head, pushing away the terrible thoughts. Some hero he had been, he hadn't done a thing to try to help her. But he also had no way of reaching her, her phone had apparently been shut off, no way of knowing where she was, and no idea what he could do to save her. Looking up, he remembered how perfect things had been before Al came into the picture.
PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests (part two)Gilbert ran back into the room, still buckling his belt. He immediately sat back down in front of you and reached out his hand.PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests (part two)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What are you doing?" you asked him, not really wanting to hear the answer.
"Wha- So I'm not allowed to touch your boobs all the time?"
Gilbert sighed and pouted down at the floor, "Are you sure, 'cause-"
"I said no."
He scooted closer to you so his face was inches from yours. "Are you sure?" He whispered, "Because it seemed like you liked it…" He grinned mischievously at you.
You flushed, "N-No! I-I-I… I d-didn't!"
"Are you sure, Liebling…?" Gilbert asked you, staring you down with those beautiful red eyes.
'Oh Jeez…' You thought, 'There's no way I'm getting out of this…' So you did what went logically next. You kissed Gilbert.
At first he made a little surprised noise, jerking back awkwardly but soon he softened up, putting his arms around you and kissing you back with passion. You felt something press insistently against your closed lip
TurkeyXReader The Last People AliveTurkey X Reader The Last People Alive(A Post Apocalyptic Love Story)TurkeyXReader The Last People Alive2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Requested by Celticofwaternation
Story by lilacgiraffe
It was so hot and quiet the first few minutes after the storms had stopped. All power was out, there was nothing. From what you knew, everyone was dead. You stepped out of your basement's basement which your father had built just in case of this. You climbed the stairs into the main basement and had your eyes assaulted but sunlight. Even my basement is gone? You ask yourself, sighing as you hurry up the crumbling walls. You get up and look around to see the damage. You look for what feels like hours, the silence hurting your ears, but you didn't see a soul.
"What the hell." You murmur, looking at the destroyed homes. There was trees and parts of homes littering the ground. "Hello?" You shout. You keep shouting until your throat hurts. "Guess I should leave." You say to yourself after no one replies to your calls. You walk back down into your dark
Prussia x Reader: I'm With Awesome!"Looks like you lost, ______~ Time to pay up, like you said you vould! Kesesesese~!"Prussia x Reader: I'm With Awesome!2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You groaned, slamming your head down onto the table. Talk about humiliating- you had actually gone up against Gilbert, your class's rambunctious German student, in a series of dares to see who was the more "awesome". Gil was well convinced of his own "awesomeness" and insisted on ranting and raving about it on a daily basis. You had finally gotten sick of it (despite how cute you secretly thought he was, he had a tendency to annoy the heck out of you) and declared a contest to settle the dispute once and for all. Was Gilbert Beilschmidt really the most awesome person, or was ______?!
Apparently, it wasn't you.
You were already trying to block your failure out of your traumatized mind, burrowing your face into your arms and trying to ignore the incessant, annoying laughter of the German hovering above you. It hadn't even been a fair contest- the final round had all depended on winning the love of a chic
Kira's InterrogationIt was 1:00am on a cold winter night when Kira and Alpha team camped outside in a forest, in a black survaillance van, watching a secure base from afar where it is believed an evil organisation were storing weapons that could hold the world at their knees. Kira leaned back in her chair with her feetpaws on the table infront of her, bored out of her mind as Alpha team listened in around her. She was a dark red vixen with long black hair with the fringe over the left side of her face and long at the back with dark blue eyes. she wore a black vest and black tight trousers and no shoes, with black gloves on her hands that had the two fingers of her hands missing. she was a special unit spy for the army who was world class and one of the best at her job.Kira's Interrogation4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
she sighed and looks around the van at alpha team. alpha team was made up of three members: the team leader, a tough husky male was standing behind and listening closely to the radio intercepter that was picking up the chatter from the base
America x reader - Never too Late: part 1America x reader - Never too Late: part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were bored as hell. Just like that. Your parents went out for dinner and left you home, so you could study for your tests. Like if you would. You'd studied all day long, and you just couldn't take it anymore, the math book laid open in your desk, with pencils and highlighter around it, but without you paying attention to them. The more you looked at it the more you didn't understand it.
You sighed and sat on your bed, looking outside the window. It was raining and rather cold outside, causing you to feel more bored than usual. 'God, why can't I just go and hang out with some friends?' you thought lying down and staring at the ceiling. As if someone read your mind, your mobile phone vibrated announcing the arrival of a new text message. You opened it and checked the ID. It was your best friend Alfred F. Jones.
HEY DUDE!!! WHATCHA DOING NOW? I'M SO FREAKIN BORED!! CAN'T STUDY FOR THE MATH TEST!
You giggled a little. Alfred was certainly bored, he was way too energetic t
America X Reader: It's not chipped, When I crackAmerica X Reader: It's not chipped, When I crack2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It's not chipped, when I crack
Oh we're shattered...
You furiously unlocked the front door to your house and groaned. As you made your
way in, you dropped everything on the couch and made your way to your room upstairs.
You tried controlling your furious breathing and relaxed. This wasn’t the first
time something like this happened. ‘I’ll be okay’, you told yourself.
Suddenly your house phone rang. You were a bit hesitant to look at the number
ID at first few rings. You dragged your feet to the phone and picked it up.
The caller ID said Private…. Great.
You answered it with a tone lacking enthusiasm “hello?”.
“Oh my gosh __________! You won’t believe who I saw at Church today!”
“I’m not in the mood”, you replied to your friend with a sigh. “I had a bad day.”
“Oh then I don’t want you to feel worse.”
“What do you mean, feel worse”, you asked raising an e