[ home ] [ site / arch ] [ pony / oat / chat / ef ] [ rp / fan ]

/rp/ - Roleplay

The place for, well, roleplaying. Feel free to jump in.

This field is optional. You can choose any name you want, or you can post anonymously by leaving this field empty.

Tripcodes are a way to identify yourself between posts without having to register with the site. To use a tripcode, enter your name as ‹name›#‹key›.You can choose anything you want as the key—it is private and will never be shown to other posters or stored on the server. For example:

Rarity#bestpony → Rarity!.4PK7yxdII

If you want a tripcode containing specific words, you can download a program designed to search for tripcodes, such as Tripcode Explorer.


Entering an e-mail is optional.

There are also code words you can enter here which perform certain actions when you submit your post.

  • sage — lets you post without bumping a thread.
  • nonoko — uses the original post behavior to redirect to the board index.

These can be used at the same time as an e-mail address by typing ‹email›#‹action›.

You can also use Skype names in place of an e-mail. The notation is the same as a link to a username on skype itself, which is skype:‹username›

Giving emphasis
[b] Bold [/b] Ctrl + B
[i] Italic [/i] Ctrl + I
[u] Underlined [/u] Ctrl + U
[s] Strikethrough [/s] Ctrl + R
Hiding text
[?] Spoiler text [/?] Ctrl + S
[h] Hide block of text [/h] Ctrl + H
[rcv] Royal Canterlot voice [/rcv] Ctrl + K
[shy] Fluttershy voice [/shy]
[cs] Comic Sans [/cs]
[tt] Monospaced [/tt]
[d20], [4d6] — Dice rolls
URLs and linking
Link to a post on the current board
Link to another board
Link to a post on another board
Hypertext links
[url=https://www.ponychan.net/] Ponychan [/url]

This field is for editing and deletions.

Sep 19: Talk like a pirate stream

File: 1483848054533.gif (364.08 KB, 560x700, tumblr_n5db7wL1fm1r9ee9go3_r1_…)

Ponychan OOC Board ## Mod 41465207Sticky[View]

Good Evening Ponychan Roleplayers.

As most of you are probably aware /ooc/ has been declining in use for quite sometime, due to most people have switched over to primarily using discord for most of their canon stuff.

In doing so it makes it significantly harder for people to join or even approach new canons, and makes the board more unused then it has previously been.

Due to these factors, we've decided to fuse /ooc/ back into /rp/. So all ooc threads can be made there from now on, in light of the mass move to Discord, we've also created a discord server specifically for Ponychans RP community. This server will have a channel per individual canon, along with a general chat for people to use at their own discretion to talk and plan.

File: 1430108448993.png (33.78 KB, 240x200, #BASED.png)

## Mod 40868323Sticky[View]

Welcome to Ponychan's /rp/ board!
If you have any questions about this stick or board, feel free to post them here, if you have any questions about rules, please get into contact with a moderator.

If you have any questions for a specific roleplay, please ask in their /ooc/ thread.

The sitewide rules apply to /rp/, and in addition:
● Posts and threads should be centered around roleplay, planning for roleplay or discussion of roleplay
● Posts should contribute to the thread's topic and abide by the general theme started
● Post and play within the boundaries set out in the OP or the canon being played in
● Play with the enjoyment of all members of the thread in mind - not just your own!

You may make use of the "spoiler" function for OOC (out-of-character) text to ask questions, raise concerns or issues, or chat outside the game. The spoiler function used with [ ?][ /?] tags (or ctrl+s), and text inside will appear like this. You may also make use of the "hide" function for longer sections of OOC text. It is used with the [ h][ /h] tags (or ctrl+h), and will appear like this:
Text inside is hidden.

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.
14 posts and 9 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

jing king of bandit jing king of bandit 41479946

File: 1486717556408.jpg (21.86 KB, 400x300, download.jpg)

-jing king of bandit.

hi guys..howdie ,i happy can join here..

File: 1504971139877.png (2.84 MB, 1920x1200, unknown.png)

Fate/Lost Chapters ==Last Wish== The Greater Grail!Ren/VL7f/Q 41526547[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Closed #Canon: Fate/Lost Chapters #Serious #Non-Pony

>In a world not our own, but very much like it, with people that are familiar, but not quite what you remember, there are amazing events happening just beyond the eyes of the ordinary. Events of joy and wonder, of betrayal and anguish. A reunion of the past and the present, and of the years to come, all contained within this one event.

>The Holy Grail War.

>A battle between 7 Magi, for the legendary Holy Grail, said to grant whoever acquires it any wish. Of course, the Magi don't fight alone. To help them do battle, they summon great figures of myth and legend to fight alongside them, and these great figures, known as Servants, are assigned to seven classes.

>Saber, the knight of the sword. Lancer, warriors proficient with weapons of great reach. Archers, long distance snipers, skilled at all manner of projectiles. Riders, speedy warriors who use their mounts and have incredible trump cards up their sleeves. Casters, mages from a bygone age who can manipulate magic in ways that the modern magus could never dream. Assassins, masters of stealth and trickery, striking at the weakest points of their foes. Berserkers, the legendary figures that lost their senses, fighting with incredible power, though difficult to control.

>The Masters have been selected. Their command seals have been manifested, and they have been prepared about as well as they can be. Now it remains to summon their Spirit, and win the war, for whatever that may entail...

>Rejoice Masters. Your wishes may be granted sooner than you think. Now let the 5th Grail War begin!
This post was edited by its author on .
101 posts and 88 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

LANCER!pR.BaFF/uk 41527217

File: 1506047240439.jpg (116.08 KB, 800x1214, 142vqed.jpg)

Hah! Those traits don't fall to sorcerers alone, y'know.

>Prideful and hard to deal with? He was dealing with Lugh well enough, though he supposed that might've been his fascination with the modern world. Whatever knowledge the grail had given him, it was still fascinating enough to draw his attention and awe at how humanity had thrived. The weapons in particular were curious - he suspected he could easily wield them if he tried, but there was nothing better for him at the moment than the ornate spear.

Blades, magecraft, the spear and weapons of range? I'm glad my Master has so many talents!

>In a brief flash, the suit faded away leaving his usual furs and leather, lance close at hand.

Right. Battle attire it is, then.

>Fading then into spiritual form, he steeled himself. Going to one of the more prominent locations in the city was a risk in and of itself, but he found himself itching for the combat to come. Being able to square off with heroes of a myth all their own? It would probably be the first truly exciting battle he'd had in a very long time. Perhaps there were those who could match or even exceed his skill - the thought of which gave him shivers.

You can drive without fear, Master. Whatever comes, I'm ready!

Alicia Archard!pR.BaFF/uk 41527218

File: 1506048308231.jpg (48.35 KB, 500x324, Smile.jpg)

Agreed, which is precisely why the woodlands are a prime choice. Early barriers can be left undetected to ward those without mana away, while we can go all out with our defenses deeper in.

I absolutely must not fail in my negotiations with the Einzberns...

>With that, she took out her phone and opened the dial app, scrolling through her contacts. It was a number she hadn't used personally, but rather something she'd borrowed from the family phonebook - hopefully her family name would be enough to at least provide time to talk.

>The dial tone began, before transferring to an international call.

>Ring, ring... ring ring... until-
>That was an odd noise. What kind of phone did they have, exactly?

Good afternoon, this is the Einzbern residence - Sella speaking, might I ask why you're making this call? Miss Alicia Archard.
>They already knew!? Goodness, that's a prime magus family for you...
Y-yes, hello, this is Alicia.
Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Emerson L Palmer!MEOWKdWFcQ 41527219


>Emerson nodded, slowly.

>despite the fact he was so abrasive to her, she continued to support him. Loyalty like that was hard to come by.

Starting tomorrow, let's set things in motion.

>but tonight, rest was all he needed. The aching in his muscles from the summoning were starting to wear on him.

>with his freedom in reach, he headed out, back towards his extended family's manor.

File: 1499201700649.jpg (235.86 KB, 1920x1080, 1498515088699.jpg)

BLN #62: The End Is Neigh Edition! (62-2 The End Has Happened) Betty "Scott"!Omega2.4V6 41515191[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Canon: Better Layton Never#IC#Ask/Invite#ItKeepsHappening
Come one! Come all! Feast your eyes upon the wonders of a world far separated from reality. A world where colorful pastel talking ponies are only one of many oddities taken for granted. In this world exist many who are alien to it. Some who have come here intentionally. Others, "accidentally" or by "chance". What a silly notion, that anything would happen by pure coincidence.

But be warned my friends, once you have stepped into this world, you must be prepared to accept the responsibility. For out of all that exists here, there is not a single one who is not important. All will leave a permanent impact. So choose you next moves carefully my friends, for the choices you make, may be your eternal legacy!



kkkrrzzzz We interrupt this program to bring you: BLN 62-2, the Underground level!
>(1st post summary of lost events)
This post was edited by a moderator on .
1839 posts and 1639 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

The working Dead 41527220

Awwww so soon? I just got it.

>He jingles the keys in his hand. He had a good laundry list of things he'd like to do with the power of time travel at his disposal. A good number of these were probably illegal and get him a stern talking to from a few guardians of time.

Ooooookay. But I get to drive on weekends.

>He says sarcasticly. Mainly in an attempt to his his reluctance behind a vauge sense if humor. He reaches his hand out and slams into Stein's to his keys to him.

Dr. Stein!.ZzGrellBs 41527221

File: 1506056529880.jpg (31.88 KB, 500x282, Stein_Four Across the Face_No …)


No promises.

>Stein folds his finger around his keys in a grip and stares at his fist thoughtfully. His expression softens for a brief moment, the stern downturn of his mouth straightening out into a neutral line. His glasses at this angle sit opaque on his face, hiding his eyes from being properly seen. He sighs and turns around to head back to the car.

I'll need to shop for some basic things for my room. Everything except the bed is gone now.

>As was most of his clothes. Luckily his sense of fashion relied on stitching together existing pieces of clothing to make his wardrobe. The problem was the he was without his sewing kit, among other things. He'd need a new desk, new rolling chair, new computer, new bedspread, pillows, and a bunch of new cinnamon scented candles for any potential students interested in learning how to use their soul wavelength. He'd have to print out all his published materials again at Asylum, naturally, and grab the items he took to his lab there for safekeeping. Those consisted of his medical tools, ones he had in triplicate back at Death City and thus didn't need to 'take'. His books unfortunately went back to Death City; he would have to buy back his collection of studies in soul theory, multiverse physics, and get his hands on another 'Parvit's Anatomical Tour of Rigel Prima'.

>There was one more item he kept, more as a contention of pride. It was a long argument with himself over the welfare of it but in the end logic won out. A medal of badassery issued by the now-mayor of Town held more prominence in Rigel Prima than it did at Earth, no matter how funny it would be to recount the story to Spirit or Azura.

Tony Stark!ironMAN/0A 41527222

File: 1506062027663.jpg (154.85 KB, 800x1120, __iron_man___by_shimmyshammy-d…)

But of course, department buddies and all.
>He replies, a brief raise of his eyebrow above his more tamed grin.

This worlds technological level,
>Stark can't help but laugh briefly.
Being fair, I'd been exposed to magic, or close enough to it, before arriving here. But the sheer dependence on magic in even the natural systems gave me headaches for weeks. If the Justice folks are anything like the Princesses, well...

>Stark hangs on the thought for a moment, almost weighing it back and forth until finally coming to a nodding decision.

I'd have to design a suit specifically to match that sort of power. I usually prefer general purpose suits to anything specific, but on the occasion I have built a couple with dedicated purposes. So while I'd qualify that as a 'to some extent, yes,' It can never be as damage-proof as, say, a Kryptonian. Not without forcefields, anyway
>he tosses out idly, casting a nonchalant glance off to the side.
Thus far, they draw too much power from other systems, especially the repulsors, and don't shrink well. Nor do they handle kinetic shocks all that fantastically in my experience.

But I digress, I'm going off on design tangents again.

File: 1500475148165.jpg (2.97 MB, 2560x1600, cityscape-10.jpg)

Shining Light: A Time of Heroes Thread 1: A Narrator!dracSnyjqE 41518270[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Ask/Invite#Canon: Lost Light Universe#Era: Shining Light#Superheroes

We live in an era where the fantastic can happen, 200, 300 years ago? You probably wouldn't see things like that as normal, and if you did, chances are you were nuts.

But a lot of that changed when things started popping up into the world in the 1900's.

>Era Blurb

"As I have learned since, I was not the first anomaly to exist... but on that day of my freedom in 1939, this world had its first confrontation with the fantastic. The Golden Age of miracles would begin, and in the years to come, the world would know the presence of the unnatural and extraordinary as part of reality"- Jim Hammond in a 1960 interview with Phil Sheldon

"Shining Light: A Time Of Heroes" is a free form and open world Superhero RP that takes place on Lost Light's version of Earth during the present day. It's a mash up world of a few different settings, having history from Marvel, DC, GI Joe, Spawn, and even Power Rangers! It's a lot like Lost Light in that it's not the sort of crossover where these worlds are colliding, but rather all these things have been part of this world already! That said given we can't just go "there's a planet for that"with shining light, things are slightly more restricted in what can be introduced and what elements from the source material can be brought over, ex: The Source Wall from DC is a no go.

Wiki: the-lost-light-rebellion-rp.wikia.com/wiki/
OOC: https://www.ponychan.net/rp/res/41515894.html
Lost Light IC: https://www.ponychan.net/rp/res/41515247.html
>Tales thread
Post too long. Click here to view the full text.
100 posts and 75 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Pearl & Emerald!E2Vbn7o74s 41527081

File: 1505779838805.png (278.31 KB, 640x360, Ill be the best.png)

>Pearl readies the spear in her hand as soon as she lands on the floor
>her kick had bought her enough time to, hopefully, strike at the nerve once more
>but the sudden burst of light grinds any plans for a counterattack to a complete stop
>Pearl covered her eyes at the brutally bright light, shielding herself in time to prevent being blinded by it for too long
>and even then, these scant few seconds were already too long in her mind, and far too big of an opening for her enemy to take advantage of
>but it didn't seem to come

>when Pearl opened her eyes, the Dopant was nowhere to be seen

>but even with this, Pearl didn't drop her guard, as she had no way of knowing whether her foe had truly disappeared
>while he could very well have retreated, it would be incredibly stupid and shortsighted to start announcing victory without-

WHOO! Alright, Pearl! You kicked that dude's ass!
>Emerald quickly cheered as he ran over to Pearl
Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

!pinkie78Os 41527083

>given there was no sign of the Dopant anywhere, it seemed for all intents and purposes that Emerald was right, and that the being just blew up
>meaning that, despite Pearl's concerns, this was basically a victory

>unbeknownst to either hero...

>a few blocks away from the alley, atop one of the buildings that made up the higher-rent area of San Fransokyo, was a figure wrapped in black camo attire
>he spied on the two from his perch via binoculars, before reaching to his belt and pulling up a handheld radio device

Reporting in, Dopant has fled.

Figures are still active. Female took minor damage from battle. Male did not engage.

Qualifications are met. Awaiting further instructions.

>the figure then resumed spying on the two, keeping his safe distance for now

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Pearl & Emerald!E2Vbn7o74s 41527212

File: 1506037960814.png (131.88 KB, 320x358, what.png)

>Pearl simply rolled her eyes at Emmett's casual brushing aside of her concerns
>that boy was a handful, but she was at least glad he was safe and sound
We can't actually be certain my blow was his end. Most likely I merely wounded him, and forced him to escape.
>she glances around her
Or simply regroup... I believe we should retreat, my Emerald.

>Emmett raised an eyebrow as he turned to Pearl, but didn't protest too much
I dunno what you're so worried about, but alright.
>he shrugs his shoulders
We pretty much taught all of these shits not to fuck around here anymore, so I'd call this another successful night~!
>he grinned widely, then started to walk away, his arms behind his head

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

File: 1502874242326.jpg (502.59 KB, 3840x1080, uBt0A1g.jpg)

Donut Bar: Rendition Edition Taiga !TaigaVQX9Y!!D1BGplAzDk 41522799[View][Last 50 Posts]

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

All rural areas have light sides, but Canterlot is certainly an exception. On the right side of the tracks, few things appear to be bright and warm; the sunny weather being but a question mark shallowing the ground of community and overt courage.

The earth remains the same though, eventually as you stop at the newly installed door under the plaque saying, in dim thin letters Donut Bar
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l-7lvINrYPw [Embed]

Outside, away from the tables and chairs fresh off the factory, with their smoothness and sterility and gleaming metal, you can once again get yourself wet, eat something cool and continue out in the sun. There's even a contemporary home theatre system - someone placed the new dull 'A' from the sign inside away from it. Above, the natural-looking metal donut fit in just right with the lively décor.

Here, none are welcome nor accepted – after of which, benevolence does occur, but obfuscated by a the sign reading “Medicine bin away from the window, take it out or they will put you in. Warm."

Off the whiteboard, some may lose what appears to be a proverb of wisdom:

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.
2914 posts and 2535 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.


File: 1506036296946.jpg (278.24 KB, 1063x1920, This fuckin cunt.jpg)

Cherry [Known Specist] !pr/donor/2 41527211

>That's better!

Actually Link (Phone Edition) 41527214

>everything is gay

File: 1499207958554.gif (586.77 KB, 360x202, tumblr_static_tumblr_static_a0…)

The Lost Light Rebellion 3: Tim's mishap Edition Tim!dracSnyjqE 41515247[View][Last 50 Posts]

#IC #Canon:TLL #Ask/Invite

>The Jupiterian Soldier, for once, had been assigned to a desk job as opposed to being thrown out onto the front lines where he could get stabbed to death or thrown into a group of people by a random hollering monster

>Left alone with the micromaster transformer, Roughstuff, to try to manage the reports and predictions about Rebel activity in their server hall.

>Tim tried to stay calm and leaned against one of their servers while sipping at a cup of hot chocolate...before being suddenly tapped on the shoulder by Roughstuff...knocking Tim forward and causing his coco to spill all over one of the main server terminals

>as the touch screen started to short out, Tim's attempts to dry it using a towel would cause the touch screen to believe the set of buttons to "Delete all files" had been pressed, and with Tim and Roughstuff's passcodes already in...

>Tim groans and looks down, all those predictions and notes on Rebel activity, gone. Occasionally he could get away with deleting some to keep the friend or two he had on the Lost Light safe, but this...this'd be noticed. ...and he'd probably be punished.

>Both Tim and Roughstuff try desperately to click on things to get the deletion to stop, but with the shorted out screen it leads to nothing
>90, 95. 99, 100%, all files deleted
>Tim and Rough stuff look to each other...
>Tim looks back to the terminal and groans, being the first to comment on it...

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.
832 posts and 723 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Katherine Hershey!aLEJudith. 41527166

File: 1505908130670.jpg (56.81 KB, 960x540, Gashadokuro_karuta_roromiya.jp…)

>Her body, obscured by this strange 'fire', rapidly grows in size and changes in it's entirety as he lands with a colossal crash onto the floor. Raising up to her new full towering height, Katherine's thirty foot tall skeletal form loons over the Jupiterian Guards.

>The giant skeleton monster did not attack them however, it was hoping that a simple display of power would be enough to drive them off. Though if she did need to fight, it was clear who was going to have the advantage.

Captain Jeremy North&???!aLEJudith. 41527177

I have not heard that name for them before nor of this "Echidna", but the Elder is more knowledgeable then I am. Perhaps he has the answers to question.

>As the three walk through the the large area, the native people stop their activities to gawk at the newcomers as they arrive. Some whispered to one another almost concerned, others seemed legitimately curios of the arrivals, and more then a few children seemed particularly interested in Jo's ears and tails.

>North seemed a bit uncomfortable from the stairs and attempted to drum up conversation to get his mind off of it.

So uuuuh. How often to you invite people down here?

Never. You are the first two to see our true home. Contact with the Sky People has been limited to the villages on the surface established for such.

The surface... so we are underground then.. it doesn't feel like it though. Just how far down are we anyway? The trip here was deceptively short.

We are at the heart of the world.

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Jo!dracSnyjqE 41527189

File: 1506015363558.jpg (244.26 KB, 600x1100, 30515703_p2_master1200.jpg)


>Jo stretches the tiniest bit taking mental note of what the guide was telling them.

>Well this was definitely interesting, the only other structures and planets she knew that were like this had a cybertronian hand in them somehwere

>But if the source of these WERE the angels that made Jo wonder quite a bit about the structure of Echidna

>Well, only a little further in thus far, she figured...she'd meet up with the chief and everything.

>Jo heaves out a tiny huff, Captain North was decent company but part of her was regretting leaving Momo behind now.

>At least she'd be safe and they'd have gotten a good chunk of repairs done by now...

>But then as she sees Captain North look over to her and ask the question, Jo stretches the tiniest bit and places her hands behind her head

Being in the core of a planet altered or created by ancient aliens, or the "first to see the actual home of an indigenous people." ?
Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

File: 1499385934223.jpg (392.46 KB, 1440x900, 60020997_p0.jpg)

Lost Light Universe OOC 2: Cute Dragon Edition Ivy!dracSnyjqE 41515894[View]

#OOC#Canon: Lost Light Universe#Ask/Invite

Yo! So here's the Lost Light Universe OOC thread. We don't make much use out of it, but it's useful for getting info and stuff out there and in public on the site.

As You can see from the initial title, we've undergone some rebranding from "The Lost Light: Rebellion" OOC to LLU. There's a fairly simple reason for that!~

Soon we'll be introducing a new thread and era to roleplay in with "Shining Light: A Time Of Heroes", a free form and open world Superhero RP that takes place on Lost Light's version of Earth during the present day. It's a mash up world of a few different settings, having history from Marvel, DC, GI Joe, Spawn, and even Power Rangers! It's a lot like Lost Light in that it's not the sort of crossover where these worlds are colliding, but rather all these things have been part of this world already! That said given we can't just go "there's a planet for that"with shining light, things are slightly more restricted in what can be introduced and what elements from the source material can be brought over, ex: The Source Wall from DC is a no go.

If you're interested in either TLL:R or SL: ATOH let us know and drop your discord name our way, we'll invite you to our Discord server for a trial period to see how you get along with everyone!
We'll also be using some new tags for our canon changed up from what we had before, first being introduced in this thread and the Shining Light IC, The Lost Light and Tales threads will inherit the new tag system with their next incarnations.
>Current Lost Light IC: >>41515247
>Current Lost Light Tales Thread: >>41515262
>Current Shining Light thread: TBA
>Our Wiki: http://the-lost-light-rebellion-rp.wikia.com/wiki/
62 posts and 58 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Carmilla Cronqvist!aLEJudith. 41527121

File: 1505853829301.png (363.32 KB, 881x584, THE FORCE OF JUSTICE.PNG)


Arsene!MEOWKdWFcQ 41527122

File: 1505855141598.jpg (64.07 KB, 525x525, ss+(2016-12-19+at+12.39.45).jp…)

Also don't eat birds, Ivy

Ivy!dracSnyjqE 41527124

File: 1505859952635.jpg (59.97 KB, 469x600, C1GBxE5VQAA_1Vm.jpg)

but I'm a fox, it's what I do.

File: 1500259157012.jpg (511.32 KB, 1920x1080, Heveron3.jpg)

Heveron #3 : To The Shattered Root Legacy Of The Crystal!pR.BaFF/uk 41517810[View]

#Closed / Invite Only #Canon: Heveron #Fantasy

<The world is such a fragile thing, easily broken and forced to bear the scars left upon it for centuries, millenia. Though the shapes upon the surface shift and change, though the skylines shatter and grow anew, the fractured soil that begets life remains twisted, torn and shattered. Great spires of crystalline light reveal naught but the cruel work of the afflicted, the champions turned renegades turned executors of a justice that merely fit the eye of the beholder. Such is the legacy of the Crystal.

<Welcome, then, to Alethbedia, the world trapped between itself and the ever-present Aether. Though many lands have their grand history, their remnants of a time long since passed, none bear the marks more closely than the continent of Heveron. The light and power of the crystals fuels most everyday convenience, the power of magic almost a currency in this prosperous age with those born already bearing such potency standing at the forefront of power and control. Yet within such power lies many secrets, many truths that would best be left untouched and well alone.

<Far be it from me, then, to reach for those secrets myself... don't you think~?

[Elizabeth Carmilla - 1886, The Documents of The Scarlet Witch]

Welcome to thread three everyone! Here's hoping we can recover from the mass erasure that killed off our prior adventures, thankfully saved and available through other means. Here's to a productive third year!
Hahahahahaha I can't believe I'm actually writing that. Let's hope we can get more posts out than one every week.
This post was edited by its author on .
47 posts and 47 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

!MrCarnage2 41526738

File: 1505187849080.png (1.31 MB, 1277x675, Roughed Up.PNG)

>Turning just her head just as she entered the mouth of this new alley, the girl caught the movement of Sarah darting from one wooden roofed stand to another before disappearing behind a nearby building. With a burst of newfound panic, the small cloaked form ran through more of the filthy alleyway littered with empty crates and rubbish.

>As the girl kept running full on through the alley, the narrow space between buildings widened suddenly into an impromptu sort of plaza where an unkempt well once served the citizens of the neighborhood but now was little more than a breeding ground for mosquitoes. In this widened space, the young girl, in her haste to get away from Sarah, failed to notice the three young toughs that stood in her way and whom she ran headfirst into and fell to the ground as a result.

Woss this then, lil' scamp runnin' from the gards wiff som' coin?

>The largest boy commented when he saw the child's fallen form revealed Jerome's coin pouch she had clutched in her hand.

>Leaning down to lift the small girl from the scuff of the neck, the boy grinned dirty teeth as he spoke with the sudden confidence of a sudden windfall well in his grasp.

You'll hand it ova, won'tcha love. Else ya know wots commin' don'tcha.

>Nodding feebly, the girl struggled vainly in the bigger boy's grasp but to no avail. Knowing that her prize had gotten away from her and that a beating was well on its way, the girl's shadowy eyes accepted this development with the grace of one well used to such developments.

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Sarah Locke!pR.BaFF/uk 41526803

File: 1505354761219.jpg (93.62 KB, 1648x927, Sabertooth96.jpg)

>She hoped she'd never see that sort of environment again, but in truth she'd simply been ignoring it. This sort of thing happened all over the city, but while she'd managed to avoid letting any of it get to her so far, this scene hit a little too close to home - to early life in the sands.

>If she were a little more rational she might've taken those memories better, but she was still a little tipsy - her anger started to flare. It wasn't necessarily directed at the scene below, yet that didn't particularly matter. The girl had no weapon to defend herself, seemingly, or if she did she was too scared of being overpowered to wield it.

Too bad you didn't see this coming, did you..?

>Muttering to herself from above, she leapt down from above with a pinpoint landing between the two boys and the girl, and were the assailants to look they'd find a dagger each right up against their throats - not enough to cut, but more than enough to feel the cold, sharp air between the blade and their flesh.

You wouldn't be doing anything to harm my little sister, now would you?

>Spoken without batting an eye.

!MrCarnage2 41527090

File: 1505797216588.jpg (93.45 KB, 470x745, article-2139914-12EF320B000005…)

>Moving faster than any of the untrained eyes could match, Sarah positioned her daggers at the throats of two of the three boys so smoothly that it took the dazed boys a few moments to comprehend what was happening. Once they did however, the boys were quick enough to drop the girl and back away from the menacing woman, their eyes never leaving the sharp glint of the daggers she held professionally even as the girl crumpled to the ground in a heap.

We didn' know.

>The largest said, his expression fighting bravely to conceal any quavering his voice might have naturally produced at this stressful time. But with a brave expression, the nameless thug brought his conspirators further back from the woman and the girl before breaking into a run and leaving the scene entirely.

>A long moment passed then as the relative hush of the city descended on them in this isolated area. The girl, who had up until this moment been little more than a nameless urchin gripped Jerome's coin pouch tightly to her chest as she back away from Sarah, her legs quavering too much to support her weight just then.

Why did you help me?

>The girl asked, her tone betraying a slightly cultured accent not native to the "King's" criminal scene whilst her expression showed renewed fear at the sight of her daggers.

File: 1500007285139.jpg (120.7 KB, 1280x720, hakugo academy.jpg)

Hakugo Academy!! Re;Boot! !tcSassyDEQ 41517351[View]

#Canon: Hakugo Academy #Ask/Invite #Supernatural #School

Hakugo Academy.

The strange world surrounding this prestigious school continues to grow more and more mysterious by the day.

With what seemed like the start of an average school year, everything seemed to simply disappear. All memory of what had occurred had seemingly been lost. Though, perhaps the most mysterious thing of all was..

..Everything seemed to have turned back to day one.


Welcome to Hakugo Academy! The prestigious school known countrywide for many successful students that come from it! This school is unlike any other, and is sure to bring excitement with every new day!

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.
44 posts and 41 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Emily Nash!RpQzSCoUts 41526671

File: 1505094429949.jpg (22.83 KB, 305x395, 10407662_843681408999954_50834…)

>Emily gasped and smiled at that second whispered part
"Really?" She asked in the same quiet tone.
>She'd have to show up at more of their reunions.
>And maybe see if she could invite her favorite car guy too!

"Up north, huh? I hear they've got some beautiful landscapes out there."

>Emily recognized the bear as one of those three guys who really wanted that seat in homeroom. No real opinion on them yet. A bit loud and rowdy for her tastes, but that might have been an isolated incident.

Emily Nash!RpQzSCoUts 41526672

File: 1505094741953.png (743.91 KB, 720x995, thumbnail-720x-shrink.png)

>Elliot still couldn't think of anything to add to this conversation. He'd been wondering why Emily was suddenly so talkative around this one new person, though. Half the reason they were friends was because they both wound up being out of the spotlight so much.

>He recognized these two newcomers, though. At least, he thought he did. They sounded like the two that Emily had described.
>Elliot shrank a little more at the sight. Quietly praying that they wouldn't start stirring up trouble again.


File: 1505189484150.gif (668.44 KB, 500x260, tumblr_ns7gnhbQdv1rzzqebo9_500…)

>For the moment, the two didn't seem too fixated on the group or those around them. Both starting to eat their lunches! The bear speaking first after he took a bite of his desert.

Whooooa, man this taste great! Hey Izuku?
Can I have yours?

Wha? No I haven't even gotten to try it yet.

>The bear sinks his head. He wasn't even eating it yet. He was eating the other things first. Like a normal goody too-shoes! Dom looked around them for a bit before going to where the group was, slamming his paws on the table loud enough to atleast draw someones attetion

Heeeeey. Anyone here want to donate their desert thingy-may-bob?

File: 1501820762730.png (644.01 KB, 4300x4300, Simply Pony Logo.png)

Simply Pony: Welcome to Crossroads! Trixie Clone Number 8!lWMBg88H1s 41520795[View][Last 50 Posts]

#Canon: Simply Pony #Slice of Life #Adventure #MLP Only #Chill #Open

The town of Crossroads. Despite it's particularly low population, the town has a long history spanning back hundreds of years. Located just a hair north of Galloping Gorge, it's only visitors were the rare Geologist and even more rare thrill seeker. Not that it bothered the citizens much. Most of them preferred the quite of their small town to that of the big city Vanhoover to the west. Yet in all that time it never managed to garner enough attention to grow. Until recently.

With the reappearance of the Crystal Empire, the quiet town found itself right in the heart of newly formed trade routes between the western half of Equestria and the Crystal Empire. For the first time in hundreds of years, Crossroads was living up to it's namesake. Trade caravans began coming back and forth along the ancient road. Tourists passing on their way to see the new lands, began to take notice of the small town. Finally, Crossroads was getting attention. Much to the chagrin of some of it's citizens.

While some loathed the sudden boost in traffic, some of the more forward thinking and business savvy decided to act. The local general store expanded into a warehouse trade depot, the abandoned mansion became a hotel, the acres of land passed down for generations was being divided up and ready to sell for new homes and businesses. With all the excitement of their newfound economic boom, many of the oldest citizens moved away, desiring to live in a quieter setting than what their home was becoming. Some of them stayed to fight against the overwhelming wave of inevitable change fruitlessly.

It has been many moons since then and while the more prominent members of the community were excited to expand, they overlooked one detail. Few knew they were there. In an effort to ensure the expansion of their small town, the Mayor, along with a few others, invested in an salespony and travel agent to advertise the town to the world. Cheap land, ground floor investments, a natural wonder nearby, a chance at a fresh start. That is what Crossroads is for, a chance for a fresh start.

The first train hauling passenger cars pulled into the newly built Crossroads station. Time for a fresh start.
389 posts and 334 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Critical Hit(Element of RNG)!Hit/fwz5Xs 41525561

File: 1504410442563.png (85.65 KB, 900x700, Crit's sleeping.png)

"Hey that sounds like an idea to me."

He heads on up and finds an empty room, looking around the warmly lit area. The bed looked nice and the room had a nice rustic feel to it which he was pretty thankful he would be here and not outside in the ruins like the original plan he had when he first got to Cross Roads.

Undoing his cloak and dropping it carelessly to the floor, he looked at himself in the mirror to better examine his bandages. "...Well I've been better off than I had been before." Crit decides to not undo them and instead just gets into bed and lay his head down on the soft pillow. Soon enough his eyes become too difficult to keep open as he was hit with how strenuous the day had been, coupled with the fact that he was drunk as well. The warmth of the blankets smothered him and...


He was asleep.

Critical Hit(Element of RNG)!Hit/fwz5Xs 41525627

Critical Hit(Element of RNG)!Hit/fwz5Xs 41526356

Er maybe I should start out the new day?

After a restless sleep, Critical awoken to find himself free of the bed sheet and now in a position perpendicular to the way he laid down last night. He was never good at sleeping in a new location, somehow the unfamiliarity affects him while unconscious and makes him move about in bed. Getting up was much worse than normal as well, it was well before the time where Celestia would raise the sun and he was incredibly tired but unfortunately for him it would be impossible now for him to go back to sleep so instead he drags his body upright and heads over to the mirror after lighting the nearby lamp on the desk.


The bandages were still fastened well to his body but he decides that it's been plenty of time to heal up and takes them off. The scratches were still very visible so he goes ahead and slips on the the black cloak that Red Heart gave him. To much of his surprise, the fabric grazed his body gently, its silken fabric was like a relaxing cool breeze that he did not feel previously. Even though it looks much like drab, it was at least very comfortable to wear.

Critical then goes downstairs and gets on outside without bothering Amber since it was so early in the morning, his guess was that she was prolly recovering from a hangover which he too slightly had. He goes around back and tosses his bandages carefully into a dumpster and makes his way to the ruins entrance as he promised to do so. When he gets there, he sits down to have his back against the gate to wait for Shining Sea. While he waited, he tried to play with his deck of cards until he accidentally dozed off for a second and dropped his cards into his lap. A lot of the stallions in his family tended to "rest their eyes" like this and Crit was no exception.

File: 1499218500147.jpg (19.25 KB, 620x388, download.jpg)

Lost Light Tales Volume 2 Who?!pinkie78Os 41515262[View]

#IC #Canon: TLL #Ask/Invite #Spotlights/Backstory

Oi! Either come th' fuck in or fuck th' fuck off!

Yeah, tha's righ', I'm talkin' t' yew! I'm busy, yew better 'ave a gewd reeson fer botherin' me!

What? Yer feed went down? Oh, like Ah'm suppos'd t' fix tha' for yew? I'm not even suppos'd t' be 'ere!

Alright, alright, fine, hold yer bitchin', Ah'll fix it! Fuck's sake...

Righ', if yew came in late, 'ere's what yew missed. Th' Captain of th' Lost Light met 'er co-pilot an' potential love interest. Though if yew've been lookin' at th' more recen' stories she torpedo'd tha' in a hurry.

Then there was a story abou' some scavengers tryin' ta find their family an' runnin' smack intew some Empire fucks. They sorted tha' out an' moved on. Not shoor where tha's goin'.

An' then it jus' became all abou' tha' poof in pink spandex gettin' laid left righ' an' centuh. Seriously, how does a lil' twink like tha' get so much pussy? 'E's practically jus' out of th' womb by my standards an' 'e's up to 'is eyeballs in it! I haven' been laid tha' much an' I've been around a long fuckin' time!
Post too long. Click here to view the full text.
37 posts and 37 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Cameron 41524424

File: 1503728834703.jpg (106.12 KB, 1600x921, sachiel_by_viking_heart-d5w8u2…)


>The shout is silenced, the invisible wall bearing down on the giant of light slowly and inexorably as the second figure makes itself known, pushing down with all it's might. The Giant is stronger, but mindless, and Sachiel easily blocks the predictable, savage blows.


>The giant of light struggles, forced down to it's knees at this point.

i am

>The shout is pitiful, like a trapped animal whimpering for it's mother desperately. Sachiel pauses, something in it's body language showing a deep remorse. Unnoticed by either, the weak pulse it emits knocks Gendo to his knees again.

<Fire crackled around him, his foot burning continuously in the lake of molten stone as he laid across the jagged stone. None of the physical pain really mattered to him, not anymore. Why had Father cast him out? Why, father? Why?

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Cameron 41524428

File: 1503730665842.jpg (Spoiler Image, 1.9 MB, 2090x2909, 835d6f6a0c01edd37d8e54326b2f6b…)


>It does not question what or how, it knows exactly why anyone would tamper with it's kin's body. For power. He does not answer, but it knows nonetheless. Here and now, it's will is law.


>He cannot bring himself to speak for a long moment, the alien emotion still choking his throat, someone else's pain and abandonment.


"Let me use it."

>His voice rises, shaking at first, but gaining it's usual confidence instantly. His glasses are cracked, his gloves torn, and his clothes and hair are caked with the bloodred liquid, but none of this does a whit to damage his once again impeccable front, even as Sachiel's gaze is almost incredulous.

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

???!dracSnyjqE 41524596

File: 1503937347051.png (473.31 KB, 540x693, tumblr_oe2a9fJFyJ1u476dho1_540…)


>"I AM"

>An Echo of a time long ago, but never once forgotten, The Lightbringer's fall.

>They didn't regret it, they doubted they ever would

>Finding out everything was too much for her to stand by and let continue
>The fact their closest brother, Michael, so blindly followed the orders of The Scribe.

>But even years later, even with a merger with another entity, it concerned her. Just what had happened to her original body when they descended even further?

>But she couldn't focus on that now

>She was in the middle of a business meeting, so to speak
Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

File: 1501623935791.png (207.47 KB, 750x600, tumblr_nxag36GWnw1uuxk4eo2_128…)

Simply Pony: OOC #1 Sign Up! Trixie Clone Number 8!lWMBg88H1s 41520503[View]

#OOC #Sign Up #Slice of life #Adventure #MLP Only

This the the first OOC Thread for a new MLP Only Roleplay! Which also will be the first MLP only RP that's been on /rp/ for awhile. I have been working to get this set up and prepared for awhile so buckle in while i explain the setting for this new RP, "Simply Pony"

"Simply Pony" takes place in the town of Crossroads. It is a small town located far east of Vanhoover (A major city) and just a hair north of Galloping Gorge! While this has been a small and secluded community for a long time as primarily a pit stop for travelers wanting to explore the old roads, it has recently found itself in a state of rapid economic growth! When the Crystal Empire reappeared, the little town of Crossroads was was sitting on what soon became a major trade route between the western half of Equestria and the Crystal Empire. With their newfound economic boom, the more prominent members of the community have sent out flyers all across Equestria, advertising their long ignored home as the newest boom town! While plowing up the land, the citizens have also discovered the ancient ruins of a town far older than their own.

So there it is, in summary. If you have any further detailed questions about the RP itself or the setting, please feel free to ask here and i will do my best to get back to you ASAP!
This post was edited by its author on .
56 posts and 54 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Trixie Clone Number 8!lWMBg88H1s 41523029

File: 1502958033903.png (160.8 KB, 900x977, smile success win oh yeah.png)

I think i'm gonna have to roll for this.

Lets see how much of Crit Silver managed to see!

Roll 1d4 = 4

what does fate have in store.

Trixie Clone Number 8!lWMBg88H1s 41523030

File: 1502958063888.png (59.12 KB, 316x426, Trixie is confused and confoun…)


Well that's gonna make things interesting.

Trixie Clone Number 8!lWMBg88H1s 41524176

File: 1503462920397.png (787.08 KB, 1071x863, tumblr_o8iq0dsAHJ1rapgxlo1_128…)

Boy it sure is dead around here.

Roll 1d1000 = 438

math 41523819[View]

No comment


File: 1503245170610.gif (2.65 MB, 808x442, My baby blue.gif)

Math you say?

File: 1500348120841.webm (3.14 MB, 1280x720, 1500239913974.webm)

Donut Bar: Subtile Edit Edition 41518059[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

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:

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.
2991 posts and 2450 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Fluff Station 41522795

>It has been two moments. You have failed us all.

TʒinCyn•MOTO•!ALOJZySkIc 41522796

File: 1502871291597.jpg (42.96 KB, 400x407, murraygarfield.jpg)

>Three moments now.

File: 1501718983689.jpg (123.01 KB, 900x668, night_train_in_snow_by_lpbrenn…)

Tales of the Unikon: Celestia Town British!ArmyXvICNw 41520663[View]

#Open#Canon: TotU #Adventure#Dark #Violence#General#Normal

The locomotive steamed north, passing mountainous ravines and forest lined gorges, moving up towards the snow covered areas of what was the Unikon territories. Snow covered each rock and tree, the rivers below roaring with shards of ice tumbling in the torrents. Usually, it was the charge of the Weather Bureau in other parts of Equestria to handle such matters, with Pegasi scheduling these things in advanced, telling ponies in the area to be wary of what storms were to come, what was a perfect day to go out fishing and the like. That wasn't the case out in the Unikon territories; the storms were constant, and the result of a very angry tribe of Thunderbirds that made flight and viable crop growing an impossibility outdoors. Not to mention, forcing most food, water, and supplies to be transported by rail from the southern areas of Equestria.

The train sped on, chugging uphill, the headlamp brilliantly lighting the frozen bands of iron that served as its guides. The familiar timbers bound together and standing upright were soon seen, the glistening lights like stars in the skies coming into view. The mournful cry of the whistle was heard as the donkey at the controls bit and tugged at the pull. Those upon the wall began to open those massive doors bearing the symbol of Celestia and Luna upon them. The locomotive let out another cry as it chuffed through the gates, hauling a heavy load of freight and passengers, the caboose's lanterns swinging as the train soon passed the gates. The ponies upon the wall soon closed the gates as quickly as they could, the loud clang ringing in the air as the lock was soon heard. This was the mining town of Celestia.

The locomotive soon pulled into the station, various trains already at the platforms waiting. The many ponies, mules, and donkeys scurried about, moving crates, equipment, and luggage with them. They crowded the busy station, moving about their way. Several waited until the first train was empty to begin loading into it while the locomotive was detached, turned around, and put back at the front of the other end of the train. Many others moved onto the other platforms for the narrow gauge trains headed for the other two mining towns
Post too long. Click here to view the full text.

Anonymous 41521395

File: 1502151295755.png (378.65 KB, 543x606, if anyone needs me im up here.…)

i ain't browsed this forum in six months and come on here on a lark and still see your dead ass posting on this dead ass website. the fuck you doing dog, use your writing talents where they're actually gonna be recognised.

and when you find that place tell me so that i can use it as well i ain't found jack shit
This post was edited by its author on .

British!ArmyXvICNw 41521401

File: 1502158454906.png (186.41 KB, 369x291, 132552786656.png)

Nigga at this rate you and I are better off writing this shit somewhere else entirely and making bank from those weirdo fucks that ate up Fallout Equestria despite the fact it was literally just them retelling the entire campaign of the games with ponies.

File: 1499142305611.jpg (261.83 KB, 600x800, happy-murica-day-everyone-1215…)

Donut Bar: AMERICA! Edition Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41514658[View][Last 50 Posts]

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

All AMERICAS have dark sides, and AMERICA! 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]AMERICAS BAR

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 AMERICAS .

Here, all are welcome and accepted – so long as AMERICAS does not occur, as indicated by a the sign reading “AMERICAS 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:

Post too long. Click here to view the full text.
2715 posts and 2179 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Nightshade!YUL65dGygI 41518058

File: 1500348087608.jpg (239.85 KB, 1000x563, Bella's on your lap!.jpg)

>It felt...like Bella!
it's hard to control too many, but I can at least manage the kids well enough~


>Dom, those are admin links.

File: 1499199349905.jpg (328.97 KB, 1024x570, san-fran-hotels-bar-happy-hour…)

Void Hotel Special Event Take Two Cameron!IMFIRESyV2 41515163[View]

#Chill [#

The Multiverse. From inside, it was infinite beyond measure, with every possibility and impossibility flitting about within.

But even infinity has a boundary, strange enough. And what could be beyond everything...

But nothing?

Sometimes, there are unfortunate souls that reality itself seems to forget. Sometimes their universes simply lose grip, other times their entire home realities were undone by forces unknown.

They are cast from everything...

And surprisingly find not nothing, but a hotel.

Run by a mysterious figure calling themselves "Cameron", this place is home to the outcast, the forgotten, and the misfit alike.
Post too long. Click here to view the full text.
17 posts and 14 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Kudzu Joe !QDM2NgkqeM 41515769

"She didn't... leave, so much as she ESCAPED."

>Joe finishes his much of... whatever that was.

>"Nobody left there."

Betty "Scott"!Omega2.4V6 41516097

File: 1499483152264.jpg (52.38 KB, 310x321, Atomic_Betty_by_StarValerian.j…)

Alright, I'll bite.

>she takes a long sip, a few marshmallows sweetening the taste as she does so.

Where'd you, or she, escape from?

Kudzu Joe !QDM2NgkqeM 41516555

"Picture an internment camp run by giant, carnivorous bug-men that run experiments that twist your DNA like a kitten with a ball of yarn, then put you through boot camp."
>Joe winces.
"It wasn't a good place."

File: 1499194999446.gif (3.24 MB, 942x516, 1257619__safe_screencap_starli…)

## Mod 41515100[View]

Okay, so the spam is all cleaned up now. Sorry about that, folks.
4 posts and 3 image replies omitted. Click View to see all.

Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41515181

File: 1499201054362.png (334.51 KB, 643x1024, 34.png)

Nah Iw as yanking your chain cause now it's just a wasteland

Betty "Scott"!Omega2.4V6 41515220

File: 1499203380230.jpg (67.71 KB, 400x544, mario__potty_mouth_by_natsilva…)

Wasteland? But this place is so clean now.

Dom The Bear!f1BearzjRw 41515225

File: 1499203965667.png (176.53 KB, 700x525, Testing1.png)

A damn clean waste land.

Delete Post [ ]
Edit Post
Previous [1] Next | Catalog
[ home ] [ site / arch ] [ pony / oat / chat / ef ] [ rp / fan ]