Puedo esperar por siempre. 3Puedo esperar por siempre. 32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
- ¿Finn verdad? Ese es tu nombre pregunto Cake mientras caminaba cargando a Fionna en el lomo y seguían al chico y su perro que cargaba al humano por igual-
- Así es, soy Finn el humano agrego el vivazmente-
-Finn, -Fionna le hablo- ¿Existen mas humanos en Ooo?
Finn la miro sobre el hombro con el rostro reflejando tristeza, negó con la cabeza No, solo yo- Fionna agacho la cabeza tristemente y Cake intento animarla haciéndola saltar sobre su lomo.
- Y, ¿Qué las trae por estas tierras chicas? Pregunto Jake para romper el silencio que se había formado-
Cake miro a Fionna y con la mirada se dijeron todo, no veían el por que no contarles su misión. Quizás hasta les podrían dar pistas.
Mientras Fionna les explicaba la razón de su visita Cake iba fascinada con la similitud entre las tierras, era como si Ooo fuera una extensión de Aaa, o viceversa.
- ¿Y a donde ir&
The MLP Hater FanbaseThe MLP hater fan baseThe MLP Hater Fanbase3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
1: The Sane haters
We have all seen them, there're actually sane haters out there. They mostly don't care if you watch mlp and won't judge for it either. They will give their opinion, answer some comments, and move on with their life. They are actually pretty good when you get to know them
2: The Show haters
These people hate the show and everything about it, the toys the characters, the music etc. Some don't care about bronys , but most do and will non-stop question people on why they like it? They also can't stand the past generation of mlp too. If you meet someone like this be prepare for a shit long of questioning. They just don't seem to understand.
3: The Anti-Brony
Ah here we come to the center of it the "Anti-Bronys". these guys hate people who watch mlp they the hate the brony community, the people, the fan music, the parodies, the fanfictions, the ponyfication of everything, the cross-overs of everything, the porn that is ma
TLC (Tiny Loving Changeling) Ch 3Chapter 3TLC (Tiny Loving Changeling) Ch 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next morning, Lantana let out a loud yawn with her mouth wide open. She had a sudden remembrance of what she was told last night about the egg being hatched. She jumped out of her bed and immediately went downstairs.
“I wanna see it! I wanna see it!” she exclaimed in excitement. She dashed into the living room, seeing her mother on the couch holding the baby changeling in her arms. “Is that it mommy?! Is that the baby that came from the egg?!”
“Shhhhh… The baby’s still sleeping.” Fluttershy whispered. “She hasn’t opened her eyes yet.”
Lantana climbed up on the couch and sat next to Fluttershy, getting a closer look at the baby. She first noticed that it had a strange look to its physical appearance. “Soooo… is she a pony or a bug?”
“You could say she’s both.” her mother replied. “She’s what you would call a changeling.”
“What’s a changeling
The Pony War Diaries ProloguePrologueThe Pony War Diaries Prologue4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Inside a familiar plant covered cottage far from Ponyville, a town that prospered in the land of Equestria, the loving pair Yorkshire and Fluttershy peacefully slept together in their bed as a wedded couple. Fluttershy had her arms wrapped around her husband as Yorkshire had his arms around his wife. His muzzle was buried in her mane, breathing in her sweet aroma as he slept. The morning sun shined through the window, onto the floor. The light then touched Fluttershy's bare back, giving her a warm feeling of the day. The sense of heat from the sun's rays caused her to wake up from her gentle and peaceful slumber. She opened her eyes, seeing Yorkshire as the first thing she saw for the day. She formed a sweet and small smile as she gently kissed her husband's soft lips as his wake up call.
"Good morning, Yorkshire " Fluttershy softly whispered to her awakening stallion.
Yorkshire opened his eyes to see his wife's sweet smile. He gave her a smile and a soft kiss back. "Good
Friendship is RubbishFriendship is Rubbish4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The lights flickered in the studio, the concrete floors and dark corners giving the illusion that the building was to be considered a large garage. However, it was a bit more ornate than that, as banners hanging from the ceiling and different metal machines adorned the edges near the walls, showcasing a pony in a white suit, with even it's mane and tail completely hidden within the confines of the fabric, a shining white helmet adorning the stallion's head, leaving any idea of the pony under the cloth to be a complete mystery.
A bushy maned pony walked into the center of the staging area of the building, stepping upon a raised platform which held two couches, one large enough for two ponies, and the other the beige pony found himself occupying, placing some documents on the table as he rested himself on the seat. Flipping through pages, the pony's expressions flipped lazily from mild surprise to utter disgust as fiddled with the color of
MLP is Not What I Expected it to BeMLP is Not What I Expected it to Be2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So, I’m sure everyone is familiar with, or at least has heard of, the popular show titled ‘My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic’ right? Well, I myself don’t know much about it, but my best friend is a big fan.
He wanted me to become a fan of the show as well, because he said that the show has good morals and is pretty funny; despite its original intended audience being little girls. While I don’t enjoy it people trying to make me like something, he’s my best friend, so I thought I’d take his word for it.
This all happened when I was walking home from school with him though, so of course while we were walking he couldn’t exactly send me a link. He said that he would send me a link when he got home. After we parted ways, it was only a short walk home for me.
When I got home, I checked my computer to see if he had sent me a link; his house was a bit farther than mine, and he hadn’t sent me the link because he hadn’t gotten home ye
As the Wheel TurnsAs the Wheel Turns2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As the Wheel Turns
Snips and Snails were dripping sweat as they struggled to drag along the heavy wooden cart that dug into the ground. The cart plowed up the dirt and left a sizable trench in its wake. They looked at one another, tired and worn out from pulling the new tyrant of ponyville to the edge of the forcefield. They stopped for a moment to take a quick break. As soon as they had stopped, a glowing red whip snapped at their backsides from mid-air.
"Pull you fools!" the whip snapped it at them twice more. "Somepony set off the magic forcefield and Trixie intends to punish them!" shouted Trixie as she prepared to whip her subjects once more for good measure. She did not have to go through with the final whip, as the two simpletons had begun to move twice as fast as they previously were. Snips craned his head back towards the unrelenting whip wielder.
"But wouldn't it be faster if we had some wheels?" he asked nervously, his voice higher than usual.
Trixie's head snapped up and he
TLC (Tiny Loving Changeling) Ch 1Chapter 1TLC (Tiny Loving Changeling) Ch 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Down south in the deserted and dry bad lands, the Changelings dwelled from pony civilization. The vicious parasitic creatures were unwelcome anywhere for what they have been known to be and do.
In a deep and dark cave in the mountains, the ruler of the Changelings, Queen Chrysalis, stayed in her lair alone. Her attempt to take over Equestria had failed because of the power of love that Princess Mi Amora Cadenza, also known as Cadence, and her new husband Shining Armor had possessed that was stronger than the queen had gotten. Though she wanted to plan another conquest strategy, it was not the time to do so. Instead of frowning, she smiled, looking down upon her new baby changeling growing inside a large egg. The egg was green with little veins all around the outer shell. It was see-through so the baby could be shown. The baby had already grown bug-like little wings and a small horn. Its eyes were closed shut and its limbs twitched, ready to be born very soon.
"My darling litt
Pokey-Pie for XxClawsxXThe peppy pink pony bounced excitedly out of bed. Every day was something new and exciting for her to discover.Pokey-Pie for XxClawsxX3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She quickly bounded down the stairs to the bakery she lived above, a small green alligator clamped tightly on her tail.
She squealed joyfully.
"Today is gonna be so-super-duper-extra-fantastic! We're watching the bakery while the Cakes are in Manehatton, and we're going to throw a party!"
With this, the mare delightedly spun in circles.
"Let's invite Fluttershy, Twilight, Rarity, Dashie, AJ, Derpy, Doctor Whooves and- Oh, Pinkie, don't be so silly."
The over-excited mare reprimanded herself.
"Let's invite everypony in Ponyville!"
Pinkie Pie instantly set about making plans, and placing phone calls.
She questioned into the phone.
"I'm going to need a few barrels of cider. Be here by 8, we're having a party!"
Pokey Pierce lazily sat up. He was startled to find he wasn't in his fluffy bed, but on a red plaid couch.
Silent Ponyville Ending 5Silent Ponyville Ending 54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ending The Truth
Unlock Condition: Clear the game and see every hidden Truth
Twilight pulled her head back, rubbing her forehead as she groaned. The spell was taxing, not to mention she had held it for minutes already. She shook her head before looking at her pink friend. Pinkie still had her eyes closed.
"Pinkie? You alright?" Twilight asked, not sure if she had been released from the effects of the spell yet.
It took a moment, but soon Pinkie's eyes slowly opened.
"You okay? It wasn't too much was it?" Twilight asked a little worried about her friend.
Pinkie simply blinked, before smiling and lowering her head closing her eyes. Twilight blinked a little confused at this behavior.
"Thank you Twilight." Were the first words to leave Pinkie's mouth.
"Oh, did it work?" Twilight asked, softly smiling.
"It did. And I thank you so much for helping me." Pinkie said lifting her head, letting Twilight see the smile on Pinkie's face. "If you hadn't helped me who knows what would hav
SoarinxDash- Academy NightAcademy NightSoarinxDash- Academy Night2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Hey newbie, what are you doing out here?”
Her eyes widened and the cyan Pegasus swore she felt hers stomach dropped. Everything that was swirling through her mind suddenly went blank when she heard the voice behind her. Rainbow Dash exhaled deeply, then braved herself as she turned around.
There he was. She knew it was him by the unmistakable voice. “Soarin.”
An unreadable expression gleamed through the colt's green eyes, but as soon as Rainbow Dash turned face-to-face with him, Soarin realized who she was. “It's you,” he then said, and his tone was no longer suspicious and firm. Quite opposite, actually, a wide smile spread across his face. “Rainbow Dash! I should have known you'd be here!”
Now she was positive her stomach dropped. Soarin, co-captain of the Wonderbolts, Soarin, second-in-command under Spitfire, Soarin, one of her idols... he recognized her! Well, she did save his pie back a year ago, and t
Trials and Tribulations Part 1Fluttershy was coming back from her anesthesia induced sleep and groaned softly, "Applejack." Slowly opening her eyes she smiled at the sight of Rainbow Dash asleep on a nearby chair. 'She's still here. How long has she been sleeping?' She looked around her room and noticed that it was dark out.Trials and Tribulations Part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She tried to move but found her left foreleg strapped to the bed.
"For your protection and to keep you from leaving early," a familiar voice spoke.
"How long have I been asleep?"
Detective Smoke was sitting to Fluttershy's left and moved closer, "You have been drifting in and out of consciousness for the past two days. The blood loss resulted in a weakened immune system and as a result there was a minor infection. The doctors provided antibiotics and stabilized you." He leaned forward, "you are hereby under arrest for the murder of Grey Ring. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the
Shame at the Check-OutShame at the Check-Out2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
FIMFiction link: http://www.fimfiction.net/story/56451/Shame-at-the-Check-Out
Shame at the Checkout
Beads of cold sweat rolled down Rainbow Dash's neck. The hot ceiling lights above intensifying the anxiety she felt to such a point that she felt as though she was going to pass out. There she was, standing in the middle of Ponyville's largest store. Her eyes were wide, staring at the newest piece of fan-merchandise being sold.
No, it wasn't anything to do with the Wonderbolts.
It was a limited-time offer Daring Do wallet. Rainbow Dash had to keep her mouth shut to prevent drooling. The wallet was grey and had adventurer's face printed on the front, grinning competitively at some invisible foe. She was a force to be reckoned with, even as just a picture. Hilariously, based on how she looked out of the wallet, Rainbow Dash felt like she was the foe- her hero's ruby eyes piercing into her own like arrows in bows, primed to fire.
Overall, it was beyond awesome, much better t
Shades of PerfectShades of PerfectShades of Perfect2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rupert shifted uneasily in his seat, throwing his eyes all around the small cockpit. Was compulsively checking (fuel: 1/4 tank) all the gauges and lights on the (shields: 82%... repairs needed) dashboard of the small transport plane really (cargo weight: 573 pounds) necessary? No (passengers: 3). But it did help calm his (autopilot: off) nerves. Considering his fear of heights, maybe (miles to destination: 30) he should have considered a career other than (destination: Atlantis) a pilot, but transport was where the money was, and as his (security level: green) mother was always so keen to point out, money was scarce.
He took a shallow breath. He wasn’t even flying the damned plane. That was still Nikko’s job, and Rupert wasn’t going to complain that he’d been an apprentice for three years and had never touched the joystick. He guessed that Nikko knew more about his phobia than the pilot let on, which was perfectly fine. Rupert got paid and Nikk
Meet the Parents"So, uhm...remind me why we're doing this again?"Meet the Parents2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Standing before a regal, yet functional in size, Cloudsdale home were two blue Pegasi. One, the smaller of the two, was standing with a smile as she observed the delightful architecture of the house, its pillars reminding her of those found in her own residence.
The other, however, bit his lip and quivered as he looked at the front door of it. His pale blue coat reflected the fear he had inside him well, matching the color one would associate to someone who had just encountered a ghost. His dress shirt adorned with medals of valor did little to ease his fears as the mare beside him replied.
"Because I haven't seen my family in like, foreverl Come on Soarin, I didn't think you were such a scaredy-pony."
The stallion swallowed his breath and looked to the cloud beneath him, unable to look the mare in the eye, "But why do I even need to be here? Couldn't you...well, visit them by yourself, Dashie?"
Rainbow Dash's response was fakely sweet
A Mother's LetterLife,A Mother's Letter4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You have been cruel to me, so cruel. It seems like only yesterday he jumped and hung, yet in reality it has been weeks. Maybe the time merely seems fleeting due to my utter lack of interest in the world since... since it happened. Tears have become as permanent on my face as railway tracks, and they crisscross each other in the most peculiar manner. An eon has passed since I last smiled.
Why did you have to drive my son to take his life? Why did you make him bipolar? Up until now I believed in god, but nowadays I am not too sure. Was it my fault everything happened, for sending him away from home? The doctor recommended the school, but in the end it was the school which killed him.
I should have kept my Marcus with me, whilst I still had him. I should have never picked up that brochure for Heatherington Gardens Private School. I feel as though my soul, once so light and shimmering, has been carved crudely out of me, leaving only a ha
He'd FallenBack the way that you did then, ranting, raving. Stale booze on warm breath. Following lines, because poetry does not exist in this harsh world.He'd Fallen4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The abuse. The hurt. Purple bruises painted on a canvas of unblemished skin. Images distorted and smudged through swollen eyes. Then one day, one day, you didn't come back. One night I cowered in my bedroom for nothing. The house was and remained empty.
Hours crawled sluggishly by, until the early morning sunlight leaked in through my dusty old blinds. I woke up. It's quiet. Blinking again, I looked around. It was too idyllic. Too peaceful.
The silence shattered as the telephone began to scream at me to get up out of bed. Leaping up, I tried my best not to stumble in my semi-conscious stupor. I ran downstairs and answered the wailing phone. No one ever phones our house.
It was the
TreetopsTreetops, Tia Chi and Plus MarksTreetops7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Author Comments: Sometimes when we read yaoi fanfiction we find that the events that happen can be kind of unrealistic and risky. Ive tried to make this fanfic a little more possible, but as you know, it can be difficult to predict what will happen in real life.
Just to clear some stuff up: Knuckles and Shadow are both gay and both of them know the other is. Also, they are both 16 and it is summer (2008) at about 7pm and the sun is near setting. (Ive been dreading this moment ^^) Now I have to star typing; this is my first fanfic. Please enjoy!
It was a fairly windy day and Knuckles and Shadow were trying to play frisbee in a large grassy field that they always hung out in. The wind was becoming annoying as it kept blowing the frisbee in the wrong direction, which resulted in a lot of diving for the little plastic disk.
This is becoming kinda difficult isnt it? said Shadow
Yeah, we should probably stop before the thin
FlutterxMac-- IntrusionIntrusionFlutterxMac-- Intrusion2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The red stallion couldn't get away from his little sister fast enough. Big Macintosh could still taste the deliciously sweet apple on his tongue that was left over from the apple fritter. It was the Apple Family's Reunion, and the young adult colt couldn't be happier... or more overwhelmed.
He was happy to see Granny Smith with her friends and Apple Bloom chat away with Babs. Even though Applejack was in overdrive with the festivities, the filly couldn't be everywhere at once. So wherever Applejack wasn't at the ponies were having a fine time.
This was not Big Macintosh's first reunion, his last one was when he was just a small filly like Apple Bloom. But he was the same as he then, now. Walking around slowly, smiling kindly to each family member he saw, yet still too shy to have a conversation. It was odd, because even though there were other stallions his age, Big Macintosh was still as shy as ever. He wanted this reunion to be different, he wanted to step
Pinkie Pie Meets the UniversePinkie Pie Meets the Universe3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Universe is an impossibly vast and mysterious place, filled with untold wonder and beauty. Infinite, glorious, and breathtaking, its miraculous workings bring tears to the eyes of artists, scientists, and laymen alike. Even the infinitesimally minute sliver of the cosmos visible from any given star, planet, or asteroid is enough to leave even the most cynical of souls utterly breathless. Truly, the Universe is as magnificent as it is vast, stretching beyond sight, sound, and imagination.
Also, it is a colossal jerk.
As a matter of fact, it would not be stretching the truth to say that the most spiteful entity in the Universe was, in fact, the Universe itself. It loved nothing more than to ram galaxies together, smash asteroids into planets, and wipe out vast swaths of the cosmos with hyper-nova radiation, all for the sake of making sure that life never reared its disgusting little head. In fact, the very idea of living organisms crawling around its vast, unfathomable reaches w