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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
Romano x Depressed!Reader: Promise
It didn't feel right to be in this world. Everything that life threw at you was never anything great. For the past six months, it felt like Hell. You were failing in school, your boyfriend recently broke up with you, and people were bullying you to their satisfaction. It began to make you very, very depressed. Your friends would try your best to cheer you up, but it hardly did much. Not even your lifelong crush, Lovino Vargas, could make you happy. They wanted to just hug you and tell you "It's OK" but they knew it wouldn't do any good.
You sat on the edge of your bed, staring at the wall with crystal tears in your red, puffy eyes. You didn't know what to do; you just felt like giving up.
Not yet you wouldn't. If you gave life one more chance, maybe it would turn out better. You just had to give it a try.
You stood up and went to your mirror. In the reflection, you saw a beautiful girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair and dazzling (e/c) eyes, although they were red from crying. She had (
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
AoT FanFiction: Broken Steps - Chapter 3
The next morning, you woke up in a much better mood. You didn't have anyone beating up your friends or calling your names and kicking you around like a rag-doll. As you sat up in your bed, you looked over at the single window. Beams of sunlight hit the ground in random clusters, a few shinning off your well-polished boots and nearly blinding you. You swung your legs over the edge of your bed and commanded your body to stand. You walked to your bathroom and instantly picked up your toothbrush, routinely brushing your teeth. Shortly after, you washed your face of any unwanted muck and pillow oil.
You walked back into your room and opened your sliding closet door to the left, revealing the only article of clothing you'll ever wear for the rest of your military days. You slipped on your white blouse casually, next, pulling up your white pants. You hated the fact that your pants were white, seeing as women tend to have their monthly problems. But, you dealt with it as you tucked your shirt
[Loki x Reader x Thor] Chapter 2
Darkness. The only thing that kept me from viewing my surroundings.
I could hear two voices, but the words were slurred so I couldn’t decipher their speech. I was just there… the echo of their voicing rattling around in my head.
My heart beat was normal again, so the knowledge if I had met my oncoming death was irrelevant in my mind. All I wanted was to assure my words were finally recognized.
“Is she going to be alright?”
Thor, I immediately recognized the god of thunder’s voice. I tried calling out, but couldn’t force the words to form.
“Do you doubt me, brother?”
Loki’s words suddenly came into hearing, as I felt a hand entwine in my own.
“She will wake up in due time, do not push her.”
I could make out somewhat of a grumble from Thor, and then the slamming of doors.
I wanted to wake up, but my eyes just stayed tranquil much to my displeasure.
“it will be alright,_______”
My struggle to move from my resti
AoT FanFiction: Broken Steps - Chapter 2
Unfortunately, you were unable to eat dinner. But, then again, neither did Sasha. You went back to her room, but she wasn't there. You walked around looking for her, but were unable to find your friend. From afar you heard loud breathing. You were hesitant to go check out the noise, since you weren't ready to die like some idiot girl in a horror film.
Worried for your friend, you approached the sound, looking down from a cliff only to find Sasha still running laps! You watched her for awhile, until she collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. You sighed heavily before sliding down the dirt cliff and retrieving her. You picked her up and placed her left arm over your shoulders, carrying her back to her room. But once you turned around-
"What in fucks name do you think you're doing, cadet?" a gruff tone spat out.
You looked up at the man in front of you, looking him in the eyes to see who it was. You were irritated enough and you challenged his authority just by looking at him. Hi
Mysterious Book - Loki x Reader (Chap3)After what seemed like hours, you grabbed Loki and stopped him.
“Stop!” You yelled, very annoyed.
He stopped, and glanced back at you. Your hand was grasping the back of his shirt tightly.
“What?” He asked.
“What?! Really?? We’ve been searching for HOURS without a break!” You breathed out.
He stared up for a few seconds, then back down at you, chuckling. This only made you all the more angry.
“We’ve only been searching for one hour.”
One hour? Really? That was it? You had a hard time believing it, but it could have been the fact too, that you were very bored. You sighed as he started walking in a fast pace again, and you caught up to him. You looked back and forth, staring at cave walls, out of pure boredom. You wondered how much longer it’d be until- or if -you found anything. In the midst of your thinking, you bumped into Loki, who suddenly c
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
Questions!Hello! I'm the mod of Ask-PotatoPrince, and I'm compiling a little list! I find that a lot of the time, the reason people don't ask questions of other accounts is not due to a lack of interest, but rather a lack of knowledge of what to ask. So I figured it wouldn't hurt to collect a few possible (GENERIC) questions to ask people! Also, this is in no way comprehensive, just a starting point!
❥What's your relationship with your parents/sibling(s)?
❥Have you had any past relationships?
❥Who usually ends relationships - you or the other person?
❥What's your ideal partner like?
❥What was your absolute best birthday ever?
❥Where do you see yourself in ten years?
❥How many outfits do you have? How would you describe your fashion sense?
❥How would you describe yourself?
❥What's your best/worst quality?
❥What's your favourite meal/colour/season/animal/flower/etc.?
❥What's your favourite physical possession?
Sparx the Hedgehog: discriptionReal name: Jeffery "Jeff" Sparks
Height: 6' 0"
Weight: 160 lbs
Bio: Cool, and calm, but occasionally gets into trouble. Got transported to Equestria with his best friend Firetron, and must keep their base a secret for safety reasons.
Dislikes: losing (duh), P.C. (Princess Cadence...by a little bit).
a hospital bird with soot in her lungsshe slept through a car crash
that almost killed her,
through whitewhite walls
where her lover dies
nobody thought she'd make it
but she woke up a few months later
with flowers in her hair
and ash in her airway
trying to remember how to start all over
but forgetting to remember how to live.
fall slipped from her open eyes
and winter crawled in for a long hibernation
to her the clouds looked sick
and pale like they might
let everything inside them out,
but she opened up wide instead,
spilling blood where there was none to be spilled.
her heart slipped down the street
and with unsteady hands
she stitched in a bird and cut off its wings.
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