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Riding Midnight Wind I was in shock. A Pegasus mare was in front of me, kneeling down to let me on her back. I took in what I was seeing: the markings that ran from her head down to her rump, the sparkling blue mane and tail, and the silk cloak that covered her back.
"Go ahead, climb on my back, but please get under my Flight Cloak" she said using telepathy.
"W-who are you?" I asked.
"I am Midnight Wind." she replied, "and the only thing you just need to do is hold on tight."
I slid under her cloak, feeling its softness and warmth and the mare's strong muscles in her back. Once I was on, I poked my head up through the opening near her neck, and wrapped my arms around it, then she went up to all fours and opened her wings. I was scared.
"I-I-I've never flown like this.' I studdered.
"Don't worry! Just hold on tight!" she chuckled. And with a huge lurch, I held on to the mare
Rainbows on Fire. CHTP 2 I no longer felt pain. I felt dizzy in my head. Is this that it mentally feels like while going to heaven? I don't know. I then felt my mind starting to gain control over my body. I opened my eyes, only to be blinded by sunlight. I felt like I was on grass, and the smell of open plains filled my nostrils. I must've been dumped out somewhere in California. As I slowly sat up, my eyes began to adjust, and I saw a small, dark opening a short distance from me.
I got up, and walked blindly over there, and I didn't stop until the coolness of the shade, and then I opened my eyes. One thing was obvious, this isn't California, before I folded my arms looking down. What I saw shocked me: around my wrist were violet bands with a lavender trim, both glowing, and that's all I need to know what happened; I must have been brought to this world, now as my Sonicsona, Firetron.
As I started walking I paid attention to anything, that I can see, smell, and hear. Good thing that th
Tronfire Anthem*Party Rock Anthem start*
Tronfire: Somepony's lost a part; day, or night. And it's my job to make it alright. From wings to legs, either near or far, these parts are not meant for war. Somepony's lost a part; day, or night. And it's my job to make it alright. From wings to legs, either near or far, I just gotta...
Twilight Sparkle: Make it.
Tronfire: In this world, legs are infected, wings are clipped, so what? Better than ripped. Off to Everfree, where they meet me, for a new wing, legs. Hey, even for the littles.
Twilight: I'm running through these isles like looking for files, some are staked or in piles
Both: Are you crazy?!
Tronfire: No I'm not, I just don't want my gear to be bought when the weather's hot
Tronfire: Somepony's lost a part; day, or night. And it's my job to make it alright. From wings to legs, either near or far, these parts are not meant for war. Somepony's los
xFallenParadise's reaction to Airwolf's themeFP: Why does a helicopter have a theme song? What the actual f*Pootis!*?!
TORNADOWRECK (me): *laughing*
FP: WHY does a HELICOPTER have a THEME SONG?! WHAT THE ACTUAL F*Pootis!*?!?!
TW: *laughing harder*
FP: WHAT WERE THE MARINES THINKING BACK THEN?!?!
TW: *still laughing*
FP: (in a deep voice) Oh look, it's Airwolf! *crashes F-35*
TW: *laughing* What the derp?!
A while afterwards, he decides to take an F-35 and impersonate the rotorcraft with it. Later, he knocked me over in ANOTHER F-35 while I was typing this in. And they say Rainbow Dash is crazy.
SCP-1365: Changeling QueenItem #: SCP-1363
Item Class: Keter
Containment Procedures: SCP is to be in a 10 meter thick Titanium cell, with sonic cannons at 30% to prevent concentration. SCP-1363's "minions" are to be terminated on site if a containment breach ever occurs. Interaction is prohibited. Subjects are to be terminated at ALL COSTS.
Description: SCP-1363 is an Alicorn-Insect hybrid that's roughly 6'6" high, with holes in its mane horn, wings, and legs, with an insect-like body. [DATA EXPUNGED]
SCP-1363: Sentient HelicopterItem #: SCP-1362
Object Class: Euclid: Can become Keter
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-1362 is to be kept within radar range of Area 51, and is only to be let out at night. SCP-1362 is to be in a 30-meter by 40-meter by 40 meter bulletproof hangar when not testing. B-Class personnel or higher are given access to SCP-1362, anyone else lower are prohibited. Guards must not use lethal force on C-Class or D-Class personnel, for this will trigger SCP-1362's hostile state. If any C or D-Class personnel wish to see SCP-1362, it must be done with supervision of B-Class personnel. If SCP-1363 becomes hostile, do not engage, for this will aggravate it further.
Description: SCP-1362 is a sentient futuristic version of the 1984 Science Fictional helicopter Airwolf. "He" measures 9.8 meters long, a rotorspan of 10.2 meters, and a height of 3.6 meters. SCP-1362 (Or "Dronewolf") is rather friendly and speaks through a loudspeaker. SCP-1362 is also defendant towards whoever is presen
Papa!2P!Italy x Child!Reader
Luciano walked swiftly up to the door, checking to see if it was locked. He smiled as he saw that it was. He knew you were safe. He entered the basement through the hidden door and froze as soon as he heard you crying. “Z-Zio Flavio! I-I want my papa!” You cried over and over. Each time came the soft reply, “I know, bambina, I know…”
Luciano hurriedly walked in and felt his heart break at the sight of you balling your eyes out in Flavio’s arms, and Flavio trying to comfort you. He tapped his boot twice on the concrete floor, seeking your attention. You looked up and your face brightened drastically. Tears still streamed down your cheeks and Flavio set you down, smiling slightly.
You ran up to Luciano who knelt down to your level and held out his arms. You ran into his awaiting embrace and wrapped your arms around his neck as he bear hugged you, happy to see that you where here, you were safe. Luciano tilted your chin up so you could
The Dollhouse Chapter 7Ivan POV
I cranked up the heat in my truck to ward off the frosty air as I drove home from work. As usual, I drove straight home. I really didn't have many people in my life in the way of friends or family. Most people make friends at school and as they grew up...I didn't really have any of that. No social commitments to speak of other than work. My thoughts drifted to Genevieve. We had been talking for small periods of time every day. Most of the time she stayed in the doorway, but every once in a while she would climb down the ladder I made her and sit on the table top. The conversations we had were the most I had talked to any one person in a very long time. There was something about her that allowed me to finally open up to someone, although she still didn't know more than the most basic story of my past. Shaking my head, I thought about how the whole thing was so surreal. A tiny woman was appearing in my very own house. The hows and whys of what was happening was a very brief topi
The Dollhouse Chapter 8Ivan POV
Genevieve stood and shakily made her way to the center of the couch. Seeing her out and entirely in my environment was strange. If I thought she was small before, she seemed even smaller now. Her tiny frame was lost on my expansive couch. After she settled herself, she turned her head up to meet my gaze, a smile on her face. I was happy to see that she had achieved some level of comfort around me.
“Is this enough room for you?” She gestured to the cushion she had just left. At the moment I felt so awkwardly large around her. It was weird feeling like a...giant. I was literally a giant to her.
“Should be just fine,” I smiled. She was so cute. “Do you want any snacks or anything?”
“No, I ate just before I came. What are we going to watch?” She politely asked.
“Errr...I hadn't thought that far ahead. What do you want to see?”
“That depends....I wonder if the movies are even same here...wherever we are.” Gen p
General Skills GlossaryWhat is a General Skill:
A General Skill is exactly what it sounds like - it's less a technique and more a skill,
typically, most shinobi have access to any of the generic skills - as they're generic.
But your Stats will affect how useful they are in battle - or if they're useful at all, really.
List of Generic Skills (will update as I go):
- Field of Sensing (General Skill) - How far you detect a Presence.
- Masking Presence (General Skill) - Becoming less easy to detect.
- Walking on Walls Technique (E-rank, General Skill) - Walk up or across walls.
- Walking on Water Technique (D-rank, General Skill) - Walk on Water and moving surfaces.
- Body Flicker Technique (D-rank, General Skill) - Move at Increased Speed.
However, because some of these are complex, I've broken them down (in order) for your benefit.
Field of Sens
FireClan Assignment - The Return HomeAfter months of shamefully living in MoonClan territory, Kindlestar had finally been able to lead her clan back to their original territory... but the price to pay was high, and much work needed to be done before their camp was once more the sanctuary in the middle of the gorge that they could call home. Apprentices heading out with their mentors for training and assessments, kits bewildered by the strange, harsh environment they were now living in, and elders once more complaining about the heat... although a hint of a smile could be seen in their eyes... it was obvious that the clan was trying to re-adapt as much as they could. There were some cats, however, that had been unable to do much since they had arrived. The ones who had been left behind, wounded by the snake's poison and at the brink of death. Wanting to see how these cats were fairing, Kindlestar had left Twopelt in charge of the patrols while she headed towards Emberstripe's den.
"How are they doin
No way out Creepypatsa X Reader Chapter 1After the frankly unnerving explanation from Vince about the precautions you needed to take when meeting the patients you’ll be working with, you were more than just nervous. You were tough, you knew that you could handle a lot, but this? Supposedly this particular area houses all of the ‘higher needs’ patients, meaning those who could be compared to Hannibal Lecter.
You really didn’t want to do this anymore, but the thought of losing your apartment, and not to mention disappointing Eliza made the decision for you, at least Vince will be coming with you for this particular visit, so you shouldn’t be in any danger…right?
You had honestly expected all of the patients to be in straight jackets, sitting in a padded room and banging their heads against a wall, but instead, you found that to not be true
You were led to the first cell, where you met a young girl with long brown hair and bright green eyes
N.Italy x Reader Black Friday BluesThis is another little request I decided not to stall on! I got this request today from a nice little hetalian. It’s ItalyxReader. You notice I’m doing holiday stuff today. Well this one’s not a holiday! It’s every shop’s worst nightmare! BLACK FRIDAY! *DunDunDun!* Because everyone in America knows that Feliciano could never survive being an employee on Black Friday. So I’m going to do JUST THAT! This is my first one country only fic so bear with me please if I screw up.
So this is
Black Friday Blues
~Feli’a POV I think~
That is what his nametag said.
You see after pissing off Germany too many times he was forced to get a job. Which was easy enough. He opened the store and cleaned. But the other employees hadn’t gotten there yet and it was the day he was warned about. Black Friday. He could see the people lined up for miles it seemed! All for this little discount sto
Human! Appledash: How Do I AppleRainbow Dash was running track.
Well, not really.
She was running dirt-pavement.
She, specifically, was on her way to see her friend Applejack in Sweet Apple Acres!
When she saw the tan-skinned, blonde-haired girl actually kick a tree with enough force so that at least twenty apples fell out, Rainbow Dash smiled.
"Hey! Applejack!" she ran over.
"Huh? Oh! Howdy Rainbow!" Applejack beamed, taking her hat off and wiping her forehead. "What brings ya' over here?"
"Just wanted to say hi, really. How goes it?"
"Everythin' is fine as always, how about yall?"
"Oh- fine! Nothing's really been happening though. It's kinda boring. I have nothing to do." Rainbow shrugged, making a bored face to compliment it.
"Well, we could always use th' extra help here! Maybe you could help me gather some apples!" Applejack suggested, fixing the hat back on her head.
"Sure, I guess. ... How do I do that? Should I kick it like you do...?"
Applejack snorted, smiling and patting Rainbow's back. "Pick your own way!
Obsidian Sheet Katana The deadliest Sword-based weapon there is: as light as 5 lbs, but sharper than a lightsaber, this Katana can cut through a Diamond Sword like butter. Used by Firetron and Heiko (Dronewolf's Mobian form and R.I.P. Heiko T_T), this blade has "magical" properties that renders this weapon "best left forgotten" (Transformers: Rescue Bots ref). Also, if powered by Dark magic, it will be a VERY devastating weapon. If powered my normal magic, or Psychokinesis (ex. Silver the Hedgehog or Twilight Sparkle), it will grant MASSIVE power to him/her, but he/she must not have a corrupted heart, or the sword will weigh a ton...literally. BE WARNED!!! If this sword falls into the wrong hands, it will be devastating to all...
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