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Anonymous 41358957

are there any IRC based role plays around?


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Donut Bar: You Replied in the Wrong Edition Czymsim [ain't the sharpest tool in the shed]!ALOJZySkIc 41448918[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Cross-canon#Chill#Shipping#General#Free-form#Silly#Courtsey/Common Sense/Fun#May contain shitposts

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
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Z1h2VE0hzs

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 NATE DOGG'S
Today on the menu: ASS, SHAKEN, NOT STIRRED


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Cypher 41450612

>>41450611
>Fucking love Ray XD
>have you seen them play Uno for like 2 and a half hours?

Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41450613

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>>41450612
>I was watching it, but more then an hour in I realized I wasn't reallywatching it anymore.

Cypher 41450614

>>41450613
>it was fucking brilliant, their pained screams were music to my ears


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Kokotha: Old Magic in a New World Thread 1 !MEOWKdWFcQ 41422650[View][Last 50 Posts]

#ask/invite #Kokotha

Magic, once a hidden art used by secluded group, now widely known. What was once held sacred and practiced in hiding, now appears in advertisements for household goods.

And magic has grown in popularity stronger than everywhere else, in one particular country.

News of it traveled across the sea, from here, the news spread from country to country.

Kokotha, a new country, a land of opportunity and magic. Casters and humans from other lands sail across the sea to this new country, in search of new life and starting a new. Large machines operating with magic runes and new devices introduced everyday, from new radios, cars, and phones. New being the word to sum up everything.

New Wickborough, being the hub for this economic growth

But not everything is perfect in the world. Tensions between Casters, those who see it as a old sacred rite, those who embrace it fully, and people using magic for unsavory purposes.

The Old Path, high in the mountains to the north, rejecting the modern ways. The Universal Machine, always in the spotlight. The Black Hats, hiding in the depths. The mercenary Golden Boys, the White Tooth Men and their secret operations, the reclusive Pride living in the wild, and the Wanderers, whom yet to find their path.
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Sullivan 41450538

>>41450459
>>41449852
>with riley still busy with the b-rank, sullivan was just about finished eliminating the last of the weaker amalgams

>with that done, sullivan watched the encounter between newguy and his opponent, carefully observing riley's techniques
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Necromancer 41450539

>>41450459
>The amalgam didnt react quick enough and thus was engulfed by riley's cannon attack, sending the demon straight through the walls of the cave

>The b-rank didnt resurface from the attack and seemed to have lost the fight. All that was left now was the old man in the chamber ahead


>All the while the old caster was watching the confrontation between his amalgams and the two casters, smirking no less


Well, it would seem ill have to do this myself. No doubt they will find me soon

>putting a halt to his ritual, the old man patiently waited for both casters to show up

Sullivan 41450540

>>41450459
Well, i'd say that went well. At least we didn't die or anything too bad

>He was thinking what newguy's next action would be


I guess we should find out what's ahead. There is still the uneasy feeling. Im hoping it's not anything too drastic. If a b-rank was the worst this place could offer, then we shouldn't worry too much about what comes next

>Sullivan was too relaxed in these situations and as such his allies barely ever entertained his thoughts


Let's not waste any time. This place creeps me out


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BLN SBURB Arc: 2 ???!.ZzGrellBs 41348791[View][Last 50 Posts]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5NACWZBDtN8&list=PLB96C98B40C5538BF&index=18

#closed #BLN #2BURB

Well here you are again. What are you doing here? Its all the same. Wise guys playing games for children. You hate it. But here you are playing your part. You're one tiny cog in a great machine and it disgusts you. If only you could stab it all away. Problems usually disappeared with a good stabbin'.

Instead everything's staged for a new set of players. Jokers, the lot of them. They deserved stabbing. Stabbing for everyone. That sounds ideal. You resolve to do that as soon as possible.

Here it goes. The signal flare starts. The first player has entered. Who cares. You hope they choke and die. Or just die. Everything should just die.

And maybe that'll happen this time. Maybe.

If you have to see to it yourself so be it. You aren't above getting your hands dirty. You aren't some prissy host who thinks he's better than anyone. You're a guy that gets shit done.

Let's go.
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>>41450521
"Oh."

>You don't really get how you can be INSIDE your own SOUL, but it makes some things make a bit more sense.


>Its not like this is the sort of place you'd ever CHOOSE to come back to after all. Not any more anyways.


"Well, I guess I did spend a lot of time here...all those YEARS before GRAMPS...er, FOUND me and took me to AGOSTO'S."

>You decide to leave out the failed PICKPOCKETING INCIDENT...as well as the fact that he literally CARRIED you there by your COLLAR with just one HAND.


"I kinda wish it was somewhere BETTER...but I guess this is the only PLACE thats JUST MINE..."

"...I'm not sure I'm really REMEMBERING most of it PROPERLY though, since all the DAYS blurred together and its not like I really had a lotta time ta' just look around either, so its probably just a lot of 'em MASHED together or somethin'."

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Crona Makenshi!pinkie78Os 41450525

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>>41450524

Yeah, things are rarely ever exactly as you remember them...

>it was a SMALL relief that the CITY Monello grew up in wasn't as APOCALYPTICALLY AWFUL as it seemed

>was APOCALYPTICALLY even a word?
>well it SHOULD be

>you look back to her after a moment, then wear a more BEFUDDLED look before speaking again


...one more question that might be kinda dumb, but...

Why are you suddenly a pony?

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>>41450525
>You give PINKIE a look like you at least think the answer is OBVIOUS.

"Cause I'm a PONY?"

"Everyone who ends up at AGOSTO'S is too, well, except GRAMPS, but in his case its just that he can TURN inta one, instead'a turnin' into a HUMAN."

"I got this ability pretty early, and... its kinda a long story, but well, HANDS are super useful...and it lets ya go a lot more places without some JERKS tryin' ta START anythin'."

"I mean, the second thing isn't a BIG DEAL in TOWN for the most part, cause'a how different EVERYONE is, but BACK HOME the most important thing was keepin' EVERYPONY we could SAFE."

>You stop for a moment and your expression softens a bit.


"I mean its not like WE thought ALL of YOU GUYS were BAD, or anything. There were the...er FASTCART guys who were always helpin' out too. It was somethin' like that anyways."

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BLN #60 Great Googly Moogly Everything's Gone To Shit Edition! Elmira Anderson!rjtGfDeadI 41384642[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Canon: BLN #Ask/Invite #This is fine #Nostalgia boners #We gonna die now

>Deep down in the bowls of hell. The seven circles of sin go about there daily business. The souls of the damned forgoing their everlasting punishment for their crimes against god. Deep down the circle of wrath appeared to be moving with a little extra focus these days.


>Sitting in her office, the Prince of Wrath herself would write in her precious book that never left her side. Within it she wrote down her plans, her codes to her lair, and other various important pieces of information. Suppose one could call it a diary. If "Diary" was a word that could be used to describe a tomb that could single handedly lead to the destruction of life as we know it.


Hmmm, Thanos's little invasion seems to have people on edge up there. Lots of misguided rage directed at one who has barely done so much as lift a finger. Who would have thought so many would get so worked up over the death of a few rainbow colored ponies? I should have thought of that centuries ago. Course he did Kidnap their princess as well. Cudos to that.

Now him hosting that tournament has been quite appealing to me to say the least. Alone it has caused so much rage to keep me sated for quite some time. Amazing how agitated people can get over others wasting their time beating each other to a pulp. Mmmm, all they would seem to need is just to right push, to die in a rage filled bloodlust. War always was one of my favorite follies of man. Everyone getting so worked up over the actions of others.

Of course then there's that game that people have been getting themselves thrusted into. Sburb was it? Ugh, that Jade. She makes me want to hurl with how innocent she is. But I imagine if something were to go wrong in the game there would be plenty after her head. Now that's something I can work with.

On top of all that some kid is running around thinking he can be king. Another war just around the corner. He's already done some good work at lighting the fuse. Although perhaps he could use a little...divine intervention? Would certainly be worth looking into. I'm just dying to know what issues the little brat has to make him justify the potential murder of millions. I'm waiting Lelou
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Solaire of Astora!SunO73XMts 41450409

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>>41450321
You acquired your powers through sex?
>He says puzzled. He certainly wasn't expecting that.

Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41450466

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>>41450409
I never really questioned it. Fucking weird I know.

>Bailey certainly didn't mind. Gave her some real powerful magic and that Kitsune was certainly a very pretty one.....course she realizes that she had told Solaire that even though they really only started talking and had just met.


....Mind keeping that on the downlow? I forgot if people gave a shit about manners at the work place or not.

Solaire of Astora!SunO73XMts 41450479

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>>41450466
Certainly.
>He says cheerfully.
I'll be sure to not spread that around at the water cooler.
>He jokes.
So does Captain Strider rent out his house?
>He then asks. Strider seemed to have quite a bit of company.


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The Lost Light Rebellion Thread 1: Space is the place. 41382522[View][Last 50 Posts]

#IC#Canon:TLL#Ask/Invite
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WY5zP_5gMPo

The Jupiter Empire...an oppressive force that conquers any planet it deems to have something it wants. Crushing the opposition and people of a world to dust and working the survivors without any regard for basic sentient rights. Many worlds's populaces in this galaxy, the one humans know as the "Milky Way" already feel their worlds are trapped in darkness, that they've lost that light of hope. But maybe, maybe something can rekindle that torch.
____________________
>Meanwhile with The Lost Light
The star ship, the Lost Light's engines roared as it hurled through the empty space, headed straight for the sol system.
These sorts of missions were always risky due to how close to the Jupiter Empire's homeworld they'd go, but it shouldn't be too complicated an operation. Just get to Saturn's moon, titan, rescue the prisoners, and use the quantum engines to get the hell out of the system.

In fact that's the Captain decided they should conserving the energy right now with a slow approach, so the latter hop is more easily accomplished.

>Info

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Asterio!aLEJudith. 41450454

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>>41450449
>Didn't like how it was turning out? It looked fine to her. Mind you, anything that could cover her would be fine. Even if was nothing more then blanket draped around her body... but those didn't fit either.

>Before she could reassure her however, the girl requests something to eat.


Well if it's food you're looking for, I can get you pretty much anything you like. Anything you'd like in particular?

>She asks her question as she moves back over to the replicator nearby, while thinking about what she could really want in a dress. It started simple at first, but then her mind wanders going into the greener pastures of thoughts of the cute dresses everyone else could pull off.


Well, anything that fits would be great. Maybe something that didn't rip easy. And pink. With a floral pattern and some frilly bits. Maybe a hat to go along with it? Like one of those hats with a really big brim... No, my horns wouldn't make it work...

Merik!Ren/VL7f/Q 41450455

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>>41450450

I am NOT shy! I am perfectly capable of...exposing myself to anyone!

>Merik retorts hotly. She was so infuriating! He could be naked! He could be naked right now! He just didn't want to be! Yeah, that was it...


>His face still flushing, Merik harrumphs and turns away from her.


I am not ashamed of myself at all! I just...I just don't want to remove my armour, that's all!

T-AI/???!E2Vbn7o74s 41450514

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>>41450454
>crap, she already had food in those metal boxes
>plan B was another failure!

>then, plan C!

O-On second thought!
>she quickly jumped up to her feet
O-Oi koinda need to... y-yew know... "watuh th' plants"?
>she gave a very awkward toothy smile, rubbing the back of her head
I-Is there a place on board where Oi can... yew know...
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Heveron #2 : Secrets of the Old World Baff!pR.BaFF/uk 41308486[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Canon - Heveron#Invite

Magic, Crystal, Chosen and Gods, these are but a few of the great questions in the world. What watches over us, grants great power to only a few and, if they are out there, do they provide these gifts out of benevolence or are we simply dependent on their control? Long have the answers been forgotten, hidden away by powers of old or covered over by the sands of time; whether they are still even in this world, we cannot say.

Many continue to live their lives ignoring these bygone truths, content with what they see before them while being blind to that which they cannot. Some seek the answers, though the few who do rarely know what such a quest entails; can they throw away their addled perceptions and see The World for what it truly is? Or will they seek out the Crystal Legacy, and find the disturbing reality of their own power?

As the days continue to pass, something stirs within the depths of the Aether, calling out to those who channel it, while the World slumbers ever deeper in the wake of the ancient war. On this humble continent of Heveron, for the few who search for them, the secrets of the old world await.

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

If you have any questions or wish to contact us, please address us in our OOC, which can be found here:
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Janet Malpirg !MrCarnage2 41450135

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>>41449079
>Smiling up at the kind offer, Janet shook her head at the notion of going out just then as her stomach still bothered her from eating far more food than her body could handle.

I'll catch up to you soon enough, thanks for the offer, I think I'll end up taking you up on it.

>She said, able to control the discomfort in her gut whilst she spoke out loud.

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>At long last, the Holy Church's festival has arrived once again with Caella still in one piece. Ever since she took over the church, she's been living off the reserves from last year's festival, and last year she was living off the previous year's festival, and so on and so forth. Just a month prior, Caella had realized her funds have run low for some odd reason. Perhaps it was the fact that she now has to feed two people in the Church, or perhaps it was due to Rebecca's help that Caella herself changed and the repairs to their crumbling church has increased tenfold. But it was thanks to Rebecca's own selfless actions and job that she was able to survive long enough to see this day. It was the perfect time for her to replenish the reserves and hopefully gain some more dedicated churchgoers than the zero that she has already.

>With the remaining funds in the church, she had gone into town to order as much food as she could to be delivered to the church, along with many decorations and appliances to make the festival enjoyable throughout the whole week it lasts. While she wasn't looking at a laundry list of food to order, she was reminding any person she passed by about the festival and Caella's own home cooked barbecue, all free and for the public! The more she tells people about this, the faster it'll spread by word of mouth.


>Of course, she can't host a whole festival by herself. And people can't just eat for a week straight, that'd be inhumane. No, she needs attractions. Games, entertainment, prizes, people serving sweets and other stuff that's not found with her own cooking! Prior to going out to the town herself, there were several people from the market that have come to the church and reserved a spot to rent their stalls. These are normally near the entrance of the festival, and of course, Caella agreed. Not only would she be gaining money from renting out a space, but she'd get a part of the profit the stall earns by the end of the event. It's a win-win situation for her all the same. But it is still a small amount of people. That is why she is out herself, to find others that can benefit from a surge of people all in one place. Like the previous church owner, she followed the same footsteps and spoke to the people that usually set up stalls for the festival. She recognized all of these faces, albeit they've become older, as she s
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>>41450428
>And so, the time has finally arrived for the festival. She got up early to see that the people manning the stalls were getting their parts ready. Off in the distance she could see the catering services come in with what might as well be their entire kitchen's worth of utensils to cook meals. Along with them were large kegs of alcohol that even she still can't get used to. It's meant to last a whole week, but she didn't think it would be as comically large as the doors of her church. Of course, just like them, she had brought out all the meat she intended to barbecue for the first day and set them all next to the open flames of the grill. But, to tease the people that were already there, she set a piece of beef onto the grill and let the smell of the grilling steak waft through the air and the noses of the people there. Already, it smelled delicious to everyone that was there.

>The stalls were stocked full of games, prizes, and their own foodstuffs, the catering services were working hard and already, the smell of their cooking also blowing through the air as well. In no time it will reach the town and attract everyone to them. It was almost time for the festival to begin! Except there was just one small detail that Caella almost forgot. She hurried into the church and zoomed back out, carrying some sort of box with her until she reached the entrance of the festival. She planted the box down in front where everyone can see in plain sight, the sign that reads "Donations" and turned to see people and their families already coming up the path to the church. With all preparations finally made, she smiled brightly out to those walking up and yelled out to everyone:


The Summer Solstice Festival is finally here!


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Donut Bar: Hamburgers Edition Czymsim [wonders what's for dinner]!ALOJZySkIc 41446282[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Cross-canon#Chill#Shipping#General#Free-form#Silly#Courtsey/Common Sense/Fun#Vote the King

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
https://youtu.be/dg1Yr3cgJOA

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 IN AMERICA
Today on the menu: REAL AMERICAN HAMBURGERS


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░▒▓║Taiga║▓▒░ !TaigaVQX9Y!!D1BGplAzDk 41448916

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>>41448915

"I do agree."

Czymsim [wonders what's for dinner]!ALOJZySkIc 41448917

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Donut Bar: Terrible Gaming Moments Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41444039[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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Czymsim [Hi kids, we're home early!]!ALOJZySkIc 41446280

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>Oh, I just got idea for new thread, gonna make it soon

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The Frozen North !ColdXA.VKk 41117421[View][Last 50 Posts]

[Closed canon. Entry by invite only.]

What a time to be alive in the North.

Much unlike the weather, conflicts across the continent are heating up; marauding caribou are commonplace, and racial tensions are still widespread. Disharmony and distrust make any sort of cooperation difficult, and the caribou can do as they please and face very few consequences. The future for the past century has looked grim, but now, there are sparks of hope.

There is talk of the High Chief, and how he is on the move to the front on the Taiga. There are utterances of more Southerners, come to do the unthinkable to the North: spread harmony. Though many do nothing short of laugh at such pretensions, it seems they've left their impact. The members of the Council of Three have isolated themselves from the public, and refuse to so much as heed a herald for the time being. Where they've trodden, a confusing mix of death, love, hate, curiosity, and harmony has followed.

In the mix, a new band of adventurers has formed. From across the vast reaches of the North they are, united as one to stand against that which threatens their homeland as a whole. Word has spread fast about such an attempt at cooperation, and all that hear about it regard it with curiosity. Some regard it with anger. Others, still, raise an eyebrow. But, most important of all, some feel a low sense of hope. Inspiration is a rare thing in this land; it took the hooves (or paws) of six brave adventurers from afar and abroad to create a small spark. If they keep this up, this spark will turn into a flame.

This is the dawn of a new age. However, the sun may not yet shine; the sky must be clear of clouds first.
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dimVitrarius !VarmusKHzY!!OxLGLjMQqy 41423616

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>>41423615
"...Thanks. Yer roit, Spring. "

41423617

>>41423616
["Be safe, Frozen. The north cannot afford to lose you and your companions."] After a moment's hesitation, she breaks the connection, letting the magic fade. That was certainly a... less than opportune time to try to contact Frozen, it seems.

dimVitrarius !VarmusKHzY!!OxLGLjMQqy 41423618

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>>41423617
Frozen sighed and steeled herself. It was time to talk to Anton and Lunacy. And check up on Blomma. And Calder. And Night.

And get out of here safely.


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Donut Bar: Alien Movie Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41441731[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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Blank Flank!BLANK5lIFk 41444038

>>41444034
>>41444035
>>41444036
>After walking up beside them she looks at dusk
"Liscence and registration sir."

Nightshade!YUL65dGygI 41444043

>Continue in next thread?


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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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Silver!pjQULining 41443526

>>41443523
Silver tried to keep a calm exterior as she processed what was going on. No one should have a reason to want to deliver anything to her, unless the disguise had failed. Which was far from a comforting prospect, almost regardless of who had sent it.
Still, panicking before knowing what it was - and then likely from whom - was not going to do much good, so she accepts it with as much feigned disinterest as she could muster.

The unicorn heads to the most secluded part of the bar she could find, gets a barrier up, and then carefully opens the package.

Nev New Comp 41443529

>>41443526
No explosion. No boom of any kind, even. No seepage of poison gas, no powders. No little hidden dart launcher.

The only thing that pops out is a small datastick, and a note.
"The Demon- Case File #39"

Silver!pjQULining 41443530

>>41443529
As nice of a surprise the lack of murder attempt was, it still left Silver on edge. Still, her interest was piqued.

Pocketing the datastick and note, she pays her tab and leaves the bar. Not for the hideout, the was out of the question for the time being, but somewhere else she could feel safe and look through the information on it.


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Tripless Trixie 41439220[View]

NEVER FEAR, TRIXIE IS HERE!

Anonymous 41439719

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>boop

Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41440532

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Can you take care of the giant monsters?

Anonymous 41443340

>>41439220
You got any weed?


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Thanos Tournament Arc Thanos!rjtGfDeadI 41338762[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Canon:BLN #ask/invite #fight fight fight #Obvious fame clinging

>Equestria has fallen. In its place a Titan rules the Capital with an iron fist. The heroes of this planet have proven themselves to be formidable foes. Nothing compared to his might however.


>But taking on every nation one by one would prove to be tiresome. Instead he would have the planet decide who would represent it to face him in combat. If this planet's champion proved mighty enough, Thanos would leave and allow this planet to continue it's days free from his rule.


>Of course how would the planet decide who would be worthy to face him? Why what better way then the ancient art of gladiatorial combat. A tournament. The strongest was sure to make it to the end. And their prize shall be the opportunity to face him in one final battle for the fate of their planet.


>Those who had come to compete in the tournament would find that near Canterlot, a massive structure had been built. Circular in size and with every street serving an entrance into the structure. Inside multiple rows of seating would be seen, with a vast open area in the center for the fights to take place. In one area in particular, Thanos himself would be seated in a closed off area overlooking everyone in the arena.


>What seemed the most peculiar about this that set it apart from other tournaments in the past was that there was no ring of any sort for the fights to take part in. These fights were to determine the strongest on this planet. No pesky ring out technicality would be used here.


Don't disappoint me now. I'm expecting a good fight from you all.

[Rules]
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>>41441743
>>41441744
>Marie was inclined to agree to just shut up about the whole thing and move on
>what was done was done, and what was more important was that the country could finally begin to heal itself now that Thanos was out of the picture
>the people writing the history books could worry about the "hows" and the "whys"

Alright, let's see...

>with Stein suggesting that they leave, Marie opted to take the opportunity to actually use the Space Gem now in her possession

>he had mentioned being able to create portals with it earlier, but how would she do that?
>of course, once she pulled the Space Gem out from her inventory and clasped it again, and her eye took on that purple glow, it quickly became clear

<"Oh."


>like a student just realizing the answer to an important test question, it seemed incredibly obvious once she had the means to do so

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>>41441744
>>41441745
>No matter how long he had been away, the manor still felt like home to Wade. Even moving out years ago the place still filled him with fond memories upon gazing at the foyer. In a way it was the best place to end up after months on this ship in his mind.

>He knew he would have to return to The Sanctuary eventually. But for now, along with the rest of the world, he believed a moments rest was in order.


>He places the gauntlet away in his belt. Best to keep it away from prying eyes for now. It was almost how unreal feeling that the worst of this ordeal was now over. It had been so long since he knew freedom.


Yeah...let's go home.

>And with that Wade takes his first steps through the portal. The familiar sound of his boots hitting the Foyer floor music to his ears.

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>Andurs had been minding his own business scanning the ship with MAGGIE. Once he got his hand on an electronic version of the blueprints for the ship, the process was sped up dramatically. MAGGIE transforms into the shape of a knife just as Andurs stabs it into the console to absorb all the info possible.

Yum yum eat em u- huh?

>MAGGIE suddenly projects to location of an empty room. As far as the records were concerned there was nothing worthy of note inside. Weird.


If there's something weird, I WANT IN!

>He yanks MAGGIE out of the console and runs to the location shown to him.


>>41441746
>>41441745
>>41441744

>He just barely hears a portal close as he arrives at the correct hallways.

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Donut Bar: Rolling Dice Edition Czymsim [is your man if you want to gamble]!ALOJZySkIc 41439311[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open#Canon: Donut Bar#Cross-canon#Chill#Shipping#General#Free-form#Silly#Courtsey/Common Sense/Fun#You should have voted Raggedy

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
https://youtu.be/8tNLvNOu9Mw

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 D'S
Today on the menu: sugar cubes


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Avedon 41441718

>>41441715
No but you're an actress! Lets make a movie!

Blank Flank!BLANK5lIFk 41441723

>>41441717
"im eris, Goddess of chaos."


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Anonymous 41402705[View]

This Siz. Siz needs hugs. #Hugs for Siz
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Anonymous 41402828

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hi it's me kendrick lol

MacGay !RevGiOKgRo 41418573

/hugs

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No Hugs! You smell like Broccoli farts!


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Donut Bar: Scariest Place On The Internet Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41436769[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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Cypher 41439308

>>41439306
>well only time will tell how badly he fucks things up

Czymsim [steals candy from homeless ghosts]!ALOJZySkIc 41439310

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>I'm just sitting here and laughing about more and more meme presidents.


>Anyway, I'm making the new thread now and it's not gonna be political, so don't worry.


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retro 41434564[View]

hi /rp/ from retro from /oat/

Tripless Trixie 41438156

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GET OUT!


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Bar at the Edge of Nowhere 2718[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Open #Cross-canon #Planescape-y #Common Sense #Ponies and Non-Ponies
You take a shortcut to hide from the rain, hurrying through a random alley..
You take a turn in the narrow street by a shop you almost forgot that was there…
On a sunny evening you just feel like getting that one last coffee for today…
While visiting a friend in a different city you get off on a wrong station and turn left…

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tGjDvP2LlhU

Somewhere else there is a bar. It doesn't really matter how you got in here, nor who you are. The door you just stepped through will get you back to wherever you came from. Usually.
If you were to ask anyone just where this place is, you'd hear it's "close enough to Sigil, but not yet there", that is, if you were to see anyone you could ask as the place seems empty at the moment.

On the blackboard someone wrote, in pink crayon "Staff. Now hiring! Srs offers only, eating patrons is ForBiddEn and will be FROWNED upon! Ask the plushie! P.S. Don't steal the cutlery!"

>no autostaff - want something? get it IC yourself or ask someone that already is in the bar!

>please don't burn the place more than once a week!
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Mystic Bolt!UJnM.D8882 41389336

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"Alight Sabrina what fresh hell is this?" said mystic.
"It seems like a parallel world that was the donut bar at one time but somehow has morphed into it's own thing...but seems not to have been touched for eons could be something from elder gods"
said the new monotone pony

"I don't like the look of this place guys..."
said maple

"Awe what's wrong with this place? it seems safe" said Olivia

"I dunno sweetie it's given off some bad vibes" said moonie.

"Scans show no inter-dimensional anomalies....Chronological scanners detect anomalies " said cherri

"Alright girls it seems like this door should be closed..." said a mysterious mare
they close the door and walk back to whatever they were doing

dimVit @phone!VarmusKHzY!!OxLGLjMQqy 41389339

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>AH AHAHAHAHAHAHAH

>Bahahahahahahahahahahah

░▒▓║Taiga║▓▒░ !TaigaVQX9Y!!D1BGplAzDk 41405200

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>A sincere hello from four years into the future!


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