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List!!DmZwuuBQIx 41009632

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....We're safe here, right?
Someone please hold me..
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Donut Bar: Favorite Trailers Ever Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41250069[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Pseudo-canon#Cross-canon#Chill #Lighthearted#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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Midnight Dream!Hanako7aZM 41251021

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>>41251019
>Hehe :3

░▒▓║Taiga║▓▒░ !TaigaVQX9Y!!D1BGplAzDk 41251022

>>41251018

"Lets make it happen then~"
>Holding her tightly with all four of her hooves, her wings release her to turn the two over and flap to make them hover towards the counter.

Nicholas (No.1 Party Anthem)!pr/donor/2 41251024

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>>41251021
>Mmhmm... :3


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6A: Permanent Midnight, Volume III The Canterlot Municipal Area!TZTzSdblvY 40958486[View][Last 50 Posts]

So the only thing to do, some ponies thought, was join up with them. Others, though, they went out a-hunting…

TODAY IN THE NEWS
MAGISTER WINTERSCAR MAKES PUBLIC STATEMENT; EXTENDS OFFER OF PARLAY

In a move that shocked and surprised critics of the Winterscar Defense administration, the Chief Magister took the stand today and issued a revolutionary statement addressing the increasingly-heated matter of Civil Protection within the Canterlot Municipal Area. His address, in its entirety, has been reprinted below.

“The past few months have been a trying time for every mare, stallion, and foal in the Canterlot Municipal Area. It has become increasingly clear to this administration that the assemblage of commercial security outfits currently operating within this city are inadequate compensation for Lonestar’s absence: crime rates are up, arrests are down, and the police are inadequately equipped to confront the new stylized criminal threat. Therefore, it has fallen on this department, and on me personally, to address this situation with a radical new approach to crime:

“Forgiveness.

“Effective immediately, and until the end of July, the Equestrian Defensive Administration will grant a full pardon to any pirates, operators, mercenaries, assassins, spies, hackers, or thieves who turn themselves in and agree to a term of police service, the duration of which will vary in accordance with the severity of their previous offenses, but is guaranteed to be a maximum of half as long as a corresponding prison sentence. Any prior offenders who comply will be guaranteed a paid position in the Canterlot Police Department’s Major Crimes Unit; which, in accordance with the severity of the recent wave of contract crime, will be temporarily renamed to the Onyx Crime Division, and be provided with an increase in power and jurisdiction. Additionally, the Equestrian Defense Department is presently colluding with the Equestrian Justice Ministry to lobby for an increase in the severity of punishment for contract crime, and the extension of police authority when confronting contract criminals. Those of the criminal underworld who wish to capitulate, and preserve their futures, need not search far. Those who do not...were warned.

“I know that, for th
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Sam 41250017

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>>41250015
"Er..."

Jet scratched the back of his head, letting out a little chuckle.

"We aren't nice people, I talk to ghosts, Igneus is married, Frost's off limits... Can't think of much that'd be really all that interesting off the top of my head. If you have any questions I can try and answer them, but yah know... At the end of the day, we are all just people."

Masquerade!!R1LmLjZwL0 41250188

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>>41250017
Married? Off-limits? He didn't think she meant... well this was embaressing. Masquerade began to feel uncomfortable, knowing she'd given the wrong impression to him. She scratched the back of her neck with a hoof. "Uh, right... uhm. How's the talking to ghosts thing going for you? And you all seem like decent sorts, I mean we're all criminals at the end of the day but as far as criminals go I'm glad to be on this side of things," she says flatly.

Celestia, Masquerade could not believe he had taken her words the way he did, she thought she must look like a complete weirdo! Sarge weird. Not the good kind of weird. She wondered if her discomfort was showing.

Sam 41250914

>>41250188
"Not so great at the moment. Something seems to be wrong in the gentle weald, and I can't find the ghost of my friend Farasi, who got shot just before all of you joined."

He shrugged.

"It has its upsides though, I'm haunted by the soul of my hero, Oda Neighmmoonaga. And I can do this."

Sam faded, seeming to simply become nothing, as if his entire body had become the mist that made up his tail, then he reformed behind her, rising out of her shadow.


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Heveron #1 : Welcome to Kingsmeet TheBaffMan!pR.BaFF/uk 896626[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Canon - Heveron#Invite

You've probably heard of it - the city that never sleeps, home to the free people of all three kingdoms combined. As you walk its streets you can feel the wind at your back, smell the lakeside shore as the sound of the running river hitting the millwheels reaches your ears. Crystal of all kinds and colours adorns the street lanterns from lands both near and far, cultures and races colliding and melding into a hub of both strangeness and excitement, holding the wildest of celebrations, tastiest of drink and most intriguing of people. Whether it's the farmers, the mages, the merchants, or the thieves and vagabonds, each can claim a place no matter their country, their history or their crimes.

Some might call it unsavoury, others despicable, but to the people who can thrive in a city of the delightedly damned, they simply call it 'home'.

So, whether you pursue justice for those that escape it, wish to take all you can for yourself and bury everything else beneath you in the process, or are simply looking for a fresh start to a new chapter in your life, look no further than Kingsmeet. Just be sure not to lose what you have along the way!

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This is a small location thread based on the world of Heveron, and is run by the Scattered Shards community.

If interested, please address us in our OOC, which can be found here:
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If You Go Down To The Woods Tonight!pR.BaFF/uk 41250260

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>>41250199
>Unfortunately, this was no small detour. The direction Patrick had been following was actually that made by something else and, rather than retracing his own steps, he'd been following the shuffled leaves and snapped twigs of something a little less friendly. Though light could clearly be seen throughout the wood, the shadows were long and anything that opted to lurk most certainly had a chance to within the bushes and underbrush, or behind the thicker of the trees.

>Patrick was beginning to feel uneasy. It wasn't a rare thing to find himself in a difficult situation, but this was closer to dangerous than he wanted to expose Melody to. Once he'd realised his mistake in pathing, it was already too late and he'd walked straight into trouble blindly, at far too early a time.


Alright...

>Suddenly he stopped, a little too abruptly for it to be a calm decision. Holding his arm out in front of her, his eyes stared around him trying to catch a shimmer of anything unusual in the light, particularly when the breeze passed through.


... no matter what happens, don't run, don't panic and don't do anything rash.

>His voice was far more serious than it had been before, the same kind he had used with her occasionally whilst stuck in his prison cell. Sure enough, the reason for him being so revealed themselves all too willingly...

If You Go Down To The Woods Tonight!pR.BaFF/uk 41250278

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>>41250260
Gruugh... didn't think human were stupid, like you.

>A low, gruff voice bellowed across the small portion of forest with a deep, rumbling tone. It spoke in what seemed like broken common, but it was difficult to tell given how animalistic it sounded. Suddenly the sound of steel being dragged through the forest could be heard, snapping twigs and branches along the way whilst it grinded against the stone just beneath the surface.


>A shadow came into view, large, spikey and lumbering out from the bushes, moving through them as though they were merely a hindrance than an obstacle. With the light passing through the trees, its figure became visible, a large man-beast with a blade at least the size of its ridiculously large arm, covered in white, wild hair that adorned it from head to toe. Where it was thinnest, the most noticeable traits were scars, tattoos and rough skin, sometimes covered by crude metal armaments that looked either home-forged or patched together from the broken plates of the fallen.


>What stood out most, however, were the skulls. It wore three around its belt, each one etched with markings that Patrick couldn't understand, despite his light knowledge of languages.


We warn you. Our land start at the white death tree, you come no further. If ignore...

>The beastly mouth of the creature turned into a sick grin, the vastly uneven teeth turning it into a menacing snarl as it looked downward, the claw of its free hand pointing at the skulls adorning the belt.


... be like other idiots.

Max!pR.BaFF/uk 41250570

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>A sigh left him as he picked up the third bottle of Blitzade from the shelf, staring at the slightly glowing blue bubbles rising as it moved. Carbonated drinks weren't all that good for you and shoving these down his throat wasn't going to complement the workouts that had been thrust upon him, but damn it all he needed some comfort food.

>Trying to scrounge together some D-rank missions for cash whilst dealing with Riest's sudden incessant need to bother him all the time had really put him in a poor mood, not to mention that church incident from before. All the while, he still felt like he'd made almost no progress toward his goal, which he'd been battling with for a little while now.


>Every time he tried, he'd end up having to be fixed and having his gear repaired, and none of it would even matter. Sure, the first few times in the early months it got Janet's attention, but since then nothing he'd tried had worked, and it was starting to really bother him. Was he really just so weak it wasn't worth acknowledging his existence?


>He had met that Hikage girl from the Basilisks before, she was nice enough, but she wasn't particularly easy to find or talk to. Riest wasn't the kind of person to show sympathy for personal issues, or so he assumed, so Max hadn't bothered to tell him anything. Logan, who he usually pestered for advice because the guy didn't have anything better to do, had been gone for a surprisingly long time, and though Elias had seemed nice enough, he was gone too.


>Which left him with very few, if any, people to really talk to. But hey, who needed live company when you had lots of sugar and some things to tinker with, right?


... I really ought to buy some actual meals. Even I'm not dumb enough to think I can subsist on soda.

>And so he turned, a small basket in hand, passing a few coins to the market stall vendor before moving onward, looking around for where he might find some fruit or vegetables. They made for decent snacks, and even if he didn't trust himself cooking, he could get larger meals from the guild cafeteria when he needed to.


Who knows, maybe after this I could go home and rethink my life. It'd probably beat being in this dump...
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BLN#56: Fear of Clowns Edition 41214949[View][Last 50 Posts]

welcome to better layton never.

A STORY THAT'S BEEN GOING ON.

for way too MOTHERFUCKING long.

so today. heheheHEHEHEHEhehehe. we're going to see just how long these MOTHERFUCKING STORIES, are gonna go for some people.

:o) honk honk

we've ALREADY MOTHERFUCKING SEEN the story of one BLONDE HAIRED, SCUMBLOODED... hmm blasphemer coming to a stark and BLOODY VIOLENT decline...

the only REAL MOTHERFUCKING QUESTION.

is
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>>41250993
Well the ocean isn't all bad,...well here it might be bad but it's not bad in my world.
There are something still unexplained under there...
>>41250995
I really worry for his safety if he does this a lot.
I get the feeling that he should stop doing that so much.
>Pausing, she looked over to the younger girl.
...Do you go fishing Mona?

41251023

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>>41250959
>Tsukasa rolls her eyes before following after Wakana, putting her hands behind her head once she was outside

>Since Wakana was the best at talking to the dragons and to the ligers, whom they were about to talk to, Tsukasa layed back and waited.

Io!MEOWKdWFcQ 41251025

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>>41250995
Still... I heard that space is more explored than the ocean... That's what a traveler told me.

>she cleared her voice


But... It isn't a problem for someone like me. I could hunt anything that the ocean throws at me.

>>41251017
Nature is nature. It isn't good or evil and survival usually comes first, so alliances and enemies have to be made.

>she shrugged


That's what I've learned.


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Donut Bar: Modern Fights Against Crime Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41247914[View][Last 50 Posts]

canon]#Chill #Lighthearted#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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Midnight Dream!Hanako7aZM 41250067

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>>41250066
"W-Well, yes, but... Y-You're Virginia's clone, b-by extension you are h-her, and therefore my b-best friend."

Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41250068

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>>41250066
What did you think I meant~?


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Donut Bar: Furious Women Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41245743[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Pseudo-canon#Cross-canon#Chill #Lighthearted#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41247913

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>>41247911
I know right~? Weird how that is....and I don't plan on changing that any time soon~

>>41247912
All depends on the woman man. All depends on the woman

Nikki (No.1 Cuddle Clone)!pr/donor/2 41247917

>>41247913
"Heh... I suppose... I could say it..."
>He says, despite being a little early in the relationship


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Celestia 41243618[View]

I see you finished your homework.
Wanna help me with mine, its about biology
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British!ArmyXvICNw 41246347

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>>41245793
That's bloody powder burning after sparked with a flint, not bloody steam. How the devil do you even reload that thing? Doesn't look like you've a powder horn at all!

41246922

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>>41246347
Sorry, not allowed to say.

Anonymous 41247620

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>>41243618
Oh, howdy there! I was just contemplating the fates of my elders, see. They were all buried here, here down in this ancient burial ground, see. I pilgrimage here every Winter to understand the concept of Sacrifice. I travel far on my long, long legs and - boy - it's tough! I don't got any arms, see! Can't--Can't shoot no gun, not me, no sir. A b-bear tries to maul me, and I-- I gotta get outta there! Gotta get outta there on my long legs! But, that's just another sacrifice, see. Having no arms means, means I can have these really, really long legs - and they can really take you places!
So it's homework, see, because this land is my home, spiritually, and contemplation, phew, it's a lotta-lotta work! Like these longs legs! What kinda biology we looking at here?


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Return of Man British!ArmyXvICNw 40900738[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Return of Man#Adventure#Dark#Violence#Pony, unless speified#Normal

It was only a matter of time before they returned from the abyss of the Everfree Forests where they were banished. These beings that stood upon two legs, that were once docile that built our cities, farms, and homes. They that were once greedy that were then banished by our ancestors of the three Kingdoms.

Their mere presence renders even the strongest mage powerless before them. They understand the strength of unity more than any other creature, though they are driven by another force. Rather than tolerance, they are intolerant of those that are not them, they seek to dominate, to control... They seek to take back the very land they built for us...
===============================================================================================================
The clatter of wheels and feet was heard one night through the darkness of the Everfree Forest. The moon shone upon the steel that adorned their bodies, the brilliant robes and plumes upon their heads and shoulders standing in stark contrast to their surroundings. The snort of horses neighing and stomping through the underbrush was heard as they continued on.

Their eyes gleamed, staring through the brush and the trees, eyes blazing with a passion and fury as they sought out the glimmer of lights from the town they moved towards. They knew what they were to do, what they were marching towards.

Their arms carried massive shields to protect them, at their hip hung a simple sword. In hand, they each carried a lance, in preparation to throw aloft into their cloven enemy, or to keep them back at a distance, whether they were upon the ground or in the air.

They marched on, the glimmer of their armor finally shining out of the darkness of the deep forest, the creatures standing now shoulder to shoulder at the treeline, staring forward towards the many buildings of the town before them.

"... Brothers... Sisters... We have returned home... May our righteous cause see fruition in the campaign to come. Let the Equestrians have one final dream... For tomorrow, we shall see their lands ablaze, starting with this town!" The one in lead pointed his l
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Vausten 41238110

>>41237887
'This is a rather...extraordinary situation, Your Highness.' responds the servant before bowing once more.

'This way, please. Her Radiance and the other Nobles are already in parlay.' The servant turns smartly and trots down the hall. A dampness in his fur can be just noted, it most likely from profuse sweating beneath his mane. The grandoise hall only makes the wait more tense, at least for him. What is typically a short, minute long walk now feels like hours as he leads one of the strongest unicorns in their realm.

'This way, Your Highness.' he states, a hoof pushing open a tall oaken door.

Vausten 41238116

>>41237849
A shower of glowing, blue lances land across the ground in a wide sweeping arc. Dozens of armoured knights, Velites, and whatever else caught in the volley are either skewered or staggered from the impact of his magical bolts. From above, banks a baroque looking chariot around before landing heavily in a clearing behind the gun, its heavy wheels ploughing through the muddy and soft soil. Emerging from its seat is a single pony, and a friendly face.

Brash Gallant.

'I heard you needed an army. I hope just one will do.' shouts the now ragged looking colt. His once golden armour now smeared in mud and his fur matted and caked in something else.

'Lancer, I got us a way out of here. Our position is untenable!'

Anonymous 41246355

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>>41238110
"Perchance, but hardly hath any ordinary situation called for ourselves to attend council... At least, not recently..."

The Princess of the night looked towards the servant as she slowly made her way towards the door, hooves making impossibly silent footfalls as she stepped on through, looking back over her shoulder to continue conversing.

"Conversing? My, this IS an extraordinary situation, hath my sister need of our counsel." Her eyes looked back towards the doorway, a silent pressing matter rising in the back of her mind. Such a gallant array of armor before her. She had never seen such a massive military council assembled since...

Her head shook lightly, attempting to dismiss the visions of the past. It did little to help. With a breath, she stepped forward into the massive chamber, moving to take her place.
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Elegy The Whisper 41229592[View]

Present day. Heh...

Present time...

hahahHAHAHAhAhA
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Full Throttle Nevermore!NeverGIA4U 41237385

>>41237384
DRIVER: "What, me too?"

Jack simply nods, and says nothing more for the moment.

The Whisper 41237386

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>>41237385
"Certainly. We believe someone of your unique physiology would be instrumental in a counter-operation against Icarus. We can't speak details here. however."

Full Throttle Nevermore!NeverGIA4U 41237388

>>41237386
DRIVER: "Figures. Only talk in some black site off every single grid."
She falls silent for the rest of the trip.


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AA: TSoT Case 4: Our Turnabout Judge !4DoxwKTFKs 41234520[View][Last 50 Posts]

Court will convene soon for the trial of Starlight Glimmer
FAQ - READ BEFORE POSTING

Court Record

Guide
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>>41234933
Oh, me? Ema taught me a lot you know.

Phoenix Wright !vk2noctis. 41234937

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>>41234936
(And by that I mean I can use a spray to see blood and use a powder for finger prints. I'm totally an expert.)

Day 1 Ends Judge !4DoxwKTFKs 41234941

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Unfortunately, I see no reason to continue proceedings today. It's clear to me the Prosecution is ill-equipped if their autopsy isn't up to speed. We will reconvene at the earliest possible convenience.


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Donut Bar: Your Wallpaper Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41243712[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Pseudo-canon#Cross-canon#Chill #Lighthearted#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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>>41245737
>heh.
>boops

>>41245740
she turned her head a 180 to meet his gaze.
"eh,...sorry....Crap day at work...some preteen shithead tried to steal some mane dye from the shop...and I'm the one that get's in trouble for opening up a portal to hell and dangling him over it."
she turned down the music

Nevermore!NeverGIA4U 41245760

>>41245740
>Aw shit I got distracted writing a thing.

>If you're still up, sure...

>>41245745
>Yup


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Dark Moon: A change of scenery Edition [Welcome to the Dead City] Ace_noir!chrome.v2U 40917223[View][Last 50 Posts]

>Welcome to Dark Moon!
#Canon: Dark Moon#Open#Cyberpunk
>This is a thread set in the near-future year of 1997, where Harmony has fallen to the forces of greed, mistrust, and violence. It's a dark world that the people inhabit, but there are points of light out there in the darkness…. And great evils. It's a time of terrorists, spies, renegades, and mercenaries. Of law, and lawlessness. Hope, for most of the populace, has long been extinguished, and magic slowly starts to vanish from the world, as mysterious forces both corporate and ancient make plays to control the populace…
>This is the world of the Dark Moon.

>The Dead city is a settlement against the wastes, skirting along the outer walls of the Canterlot metropolis. Many live there for their own reasons. Disgraced academic and intellectuals forced out of Canterlot, criminals from the city and beyond, mutants fleeing persecution, and a great many more who simply have nowhere else to go or are waiting for their chance to enter the city and start a new life. Here in the shells of former buildings left barren by the corporate war(s) survival is key. With corporate neglect and only a smattering of corporate authority prowling the streets the area has grown nearly lawless and even without gangs and drinkable water being a fact of life, This is your home.

<[Character note: Corporate heads are reserved for managers only.]>

>Tenth Thread: A change of scenery Edition

>Lore: https://docs.google.com/document/d/115UND6WJZin8ufpfxPWAm5SlH0d1DWeincbNT8UJlY0/pub
>Dead Air radio top stories…
"Good afternoon Mares and (not-so)Gentlecolts! This is your host, Cannon Vox, and we've got a few headlines today. Some you may have heard before but-*eh*-I'm going to say them anyway. Here are our top stories. *Ahem*"

Another body found floating down the Free Pump channel
>"Well we all kind of saw this coming. It's been happening for a while no
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Gears (!mustbeatrip) 41235403

>>41233687
> The uninvited guest was a brown stallion with a chocolate mane, having an exoskeleton on him. He folded his sword back in the exoskeleton and said:
Oh... well, I'm Gear Wheel. Too long story, I'm just with this robot.

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>>41233316
>>41235403
>It listened to the green pony, making an odd form of 'eye' contact as he began to ponder aloud about it's possible origins before initiating a nod to affirm the exoskeletoned ponies statement.
"This is my current patient."
>Although it did not acknowledge the musings of the green stallion verbally the gaze remained unbroken. Although more fitting, Draco could practically see the proverbial gears turning inside this mechanical anomalies 'head'. It did not appear malicious. Far from it. It mainly radiated a pragmatic curiosity as it processed the new information.

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Fallout Equestria Silhouettes Critical Hit 41170421[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Canon Fo:E #Action #Grim/Dark #Sci-Fi #Adventure #Pencil and Paper(recommended

Fear, it's something that grips your very being and brings about uncertainty. When uncertainty arises, people may do rash things and even harm one another. In the olden times ponies lived their lives in peace, almost in a bliss of obliviousness of the surrounding world. As time went on with this, Equestria made many scientific and social advances. New technologies sprout up that they once could only imagine. Of course with these new blessings, they needed power so many of these advances first used coal. Coal wasn't something in abundance in Equestria but per-existing technologies already relied heavily on the rare resource. In order to power them, Equestria had an uneasy relationship with the distant Zebra lands. As time went on so did the tensions between the two nation grow until finally skirmishes broke out. The citizens of Equestria had their lives and expectation of how things should be was shattered when word of war reached their ears. Combat was deadly between the two nations that always ended up with both sides gaining very little. It was so much a strain that even the Princess Celestia gave her throne up to the Ministries. Of course there was more to it, this war they had, the Zebras found out that Luna had betrayed her sister centuries ago and was banished to the moon. The Zebras had a fear of the stars, saying that they were alive and wished harm upon the world and if the ponies were led by a matron of the stars, then they too wish harm on others. It was then they launched a full out offensive and did something much worse. They harnessed our magic energy and used our megaspells to produce weapons of mass destruction. It was then out of fear of destruction we did the same until we finally hit a breaking point when the world was devastated by atomic balefire. In response our ancestors who were lucky, hid away in the most advanced fallout shelters called stables to as I quote "Have a better future, underground". When they got the all clear to step out, they were graced by what fear had spawned, a world devastated and barely recognizable as home. This is where we live, a place that was unimaginable... but real.

Welcome to the Fo:ES roleplay thread. If you wish to sign up, please hea
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List!!DmZwuuBQIx 41242580

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>>41242577
Thanks. Also, if I ever had a Kid, I might name it Calamity as a boy, nor Velvet, Pip, nor Curtain if a girl. Love you dude, see you.

Critical Portable 41242583

>>41242580
See ya.

I swear to God it's Leo!Nlql9j9PDk 41243928

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[?]My eyes in that goddamn image. Oh my god. I'm gonna die of laughter.

It's no problem, I'm focusing on Smash and school, plus I didn't have Internet due to Jonas for the past week.


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Aos No More! Zoticus/Spider-Pony 41211378[View]

I guess I can't complain much. I left too. Went and became a big-time city slicker. Saved the world once or twice.

But still...

I came back to /oat/ville and it was gone. "Gone?" I thought. "How could it be gone? I thought this place existed in every dimension, or something." I talked to some of the locals. Nobody seemed to remember it. I went to the hill where it used to be. Just a field of wildflowers now. The Mansion had vanished.

I went back to the city and tried to forget. But how can you just forget a place like that? Those memories I created. The friends I made. Sometimes I think I see a familiar face in the crowd, but it's never who I think it is. The people who used to be my friends have either disappeared or moved on.

Whatever happened to the Oblivious Mansion?
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Sound Mind !NZipKabuto 41243811

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>>41228830
There's a lot of truth here.
THe split wasn't even that hard to cause really. AoS was already rotting from the inside out. Tearing it in half was about as simple as ripping a wet tissue.

Running Riot!HellionPms 41249640

>>41228830
The first split between AoS and Orion was a bigger factor, I believe. But I still stand by my statement, that most of the Officers, and residents of the canon just lost interest, or got busy with life over time.


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Donut Bar: Deja Vu Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41241482[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Pseudo-canon#Cross-canon#Chill #Lighthearted#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41243711

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>>41243708
Can we hear them~?

>Excella and Axel leaned in


>>41243708
I think she's dating a harpy~

Midnight Dream (Mobile)!Hanako7aZM 41243714

>>41243711
"Mmm? Yes, I know of her girlfriend."


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Donut Bar: Best Tank In A Game Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41239342[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Pseudo-canon#Cross-canon#Chill #Lighthearted#Shipping#General #Semi-serious#Crazy #Courtsey/Common Sense/ Fun

All cities have dark sides, and Canterlot is certainly no exception. On the wrong side of the tracks, everything appears to be dark and cold, the rainy weather being but an exclamation mark deepening the atmosphere of alienation and lurking fear.

The atmosphere changes though, as soon as you pass the worn door over the neon sign saying, in bright bold letters [U]D NUT BAR
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw

Inside, amongst the tables and chairs dating back to the last century, with their nicks and stains and worn out padding, you can finally get yourself dry, drink something hot and wait out the rain. There's even a antique jukebox - someone placed the damaged neon 'o' from the sign outside next to it, the stylised glass donut looking a bit out of place with the sombre décor.

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as violence does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “Weapon bin by the door, put it in or we put you out. Cold."

On the blackboard, one may find what appears to be a scribble of nonsense:
EAT AT JOE'S
YOUR AD HERE

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Numbers Station, Your Friend Computer 41241485

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>I am home, and I shoved a midnight meal down my throat!

>>41241436
>Yes.

>I find it hilarious!

Blank Flank(iPod) 41241551

Jesus fuck my dog is annoying when he's Horny

Mother fuckers been whining incessantly day and night without any sleep for 4 days now


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MIST #1 Demo Dick !GuNsagGuEc 41156783[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Invite #Canon: MIST #Chill #Semi Serious #Semi Dark #General #Post Apocalyptic #Adventure

For a moment, imagine you grew up in a world where you never once saw the ground, replace the most solid thing in your mind; with a bridge, concrete, strong, real. You are high in the air, when you look over the edge you see clouds. Like a sea rolling over itself in slow motion, vivid white, to gloomy dark with the silver linings. You have never seen the ground, only the black top, concrete, and suspension wires of the many bridges that connect and curve around this sea of vapor.

Every so often you might catch a wisp of something in that sea. You would reel back in horror and focus on the roadway ahead of you and hope whatever that was, was your imagination. On your way you come across the remains of whatever built these roads, but their sunbleached bones tell no tales. You can only guess by the vehicles that moved them and the things inside. You will step across settlements along this bridge, some might welcome you, some might frighten you, some may be inherently violent.

One thing is certain, you do not have to walk this road alone, whether you have a violent origin, or a peaceful one. The Reward will often be in the journey, the adventure, and the friends you will make walking this road.

But there are legends out there. After all.

Roads have to end somewhere.

Welcome to MIST.

_________________
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Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41230825

>>41230816
Mush.

>Ashely didn't say anything about the reward. She was how ever happy that she'd get some money for stuff. She kicked her heels into Cherrys sides like one would whe they were riding a horse

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Demo Dick !GuNsagGuEc 41230833

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>>41230825
Hey watch it!
>She giggled and carried her along, the sun was setting and it was getting a little cooler on the road now. It was going to be smooth walking to the next town.

To be Continued!


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VOID: Guess Who's Back? Edition Straw is DMing Tonight!W5QbMyvKcg 41238080[View]

Since there's no official copypasta for the start of these, I'll just say: this is our thread. For our game. It has space, gunz, and magics. That's about all. Let me get to novelling. I forgot how to tags, but hit me up with #Non-pony and #Closed.
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Straw is DMing Tonight!W5QbMyvKcg 41239097

>>41239094
"Hey, quiet down in there!" you hear from the other side of the door. Maybe provoking him or otherwise stimulating his attention could work better?

Franz Beckenbaur 41239103

>>41239097
"Someones Crawling in through the toilet"

Straw is DMing Tonight!W5QbMyvKcg 41239111

>>41239103
"Oi, you fuckin' mug, do'oi ave to come in there and-" You hear him grab for the door handle. Here goes. As he opens the door, he slips and falls, leaving him vulnerable for a few precious seconds. What do?


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Strange Happenings on the Coast. Dusk Shine 41081501[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Closed

You know, being one of the princes is pretty cool. Lots of benefits! Even some things that some ponies wouldn't consider to be a benefit, but to Dusk Shine, it was. There had been many reports of some kind of creature in the western ocean bordering Equestria. Those reports found their way to Dusk Shine's desk. Now, he could have sent some guards to investigate it, or even brought his friends. He didn't feel like this would be something that needed all six of them. It was probably just some new sea creature that he would love to study and they would all get bored. Well except Butterscotch, but something told Dusk he might get a little spooked by what was going on.

The trip there hadn't been too bad, long train rides just meant more time for reading really... But now the ride was over and the sun looked as if it would be setting over the horizon soon so Dusk had to work quickly. He'd already had a room reserved and was checked in, leaving most of his baggage there, only bringing a note pad and a set of binoculars to get a better look at anything he might see. So now Dusk found himself sitting standing on the beach, looking out for any signs of anything out of the norm.
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>>41141514
Dusk couldn't help but feel her nose against his neck gently, making him smile a bit, what, you're not going to smile when a pretty mare puts her face against your neck?

With a powerful jump and flap of his wings the prince lifted them into the air. He really did hope if she did need to use the restroom she would speak up at least. "It's going to be a few hours, but I'll try to make it quick, I promise."

Sonata Dusk 41207746

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>>41206691
Oh, she would speak up, no worries...he could hold her into a cloud somewhere or something if things got urgent. That said, the flight went by fairly uneventful, for most of the time Sonata was distracted by her sack of candy, something that would surely come back to bite her in the ass later, but that was Future-Sonata's problem.

And sure enough, once they landed in Ponyville, the loopy Siren looked just a bit green around the gills, and the candy bag felt a good deal lighter.

"I ate too much...candy", Sonata groaned from out of the bag she had shoved her face in. Because of course she had.

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>>41207746
Dusk blinked as they landed outside of the big crystal tree, flicking his tail a bit he couldn't help but chuckled at the silly pony. "Well yeah, when you eat so much candy it's going to upset your stomach. Come inside and lay down." He said, leading her into the castle.

Luckily they got back so late that Barbs was asleep already so he didn't have to answer any questions about who the blue mare was and why she was being lead up towards Dusk's bedroom! Of course it's just to give her somewhere soft to lay down and get over her tummy ache.


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