Pursuit of a DreamPursuit of a Dream by techgnotic
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Trekking at Sunset
by MetaWorks, JoeyVazquez, sanjun
Felipe Cagno’s Long Journey to “The Lost Kids: Seeking Samarkang.”
Many deviants know well…
…“The Lost Kids: Seeking Samarkand”, the 200+ pages graphic novel written and created by Brazilian storyteller FelipeCagno.
What few know is the story of how it took him almost a decade to bring this story to the public between script re–writes, produc
Dream Emporium - How To Make A FriendMagicalTF
"Rose, don't you have anywhere you want to go? It's the weekend, after all."
"No thanks mum, I'll just stay at home and play with Pinky." 13-year old Rose responded through a mouthful of bread.
"Rose, honey, you have to go out and make friends eventually, you know?" Her mother sighed. "It's not nice to move to a new community and just keep to yourself. I'm sure the people here are nice..."
Rose stared down at her plate with a dejected look. "I can't, mum. I don't know how..."
"...honey, I know you're really shy, but there's really nothing to worry about - just go out and be confident."
"It's easy to say that, mum."
"I know, honey, I know." Her mother cleared her empty plate. "I won't push you too hard, I'll leave it to your own time. I'm just a little worried, that's all..."
Groaning, Rose slumped back in her chair and stared wearily at the ceiling. She had been in Port Town for a month now, but she still hadn't made any friends at her new school. Since the day she arrived, she was ver
Dolly All-FoursDolly All-Foursmonstermaster13
Dolly All-Fours is not your typical equine monster, she’s a wacky pink pony-like creature from a cartoon world where practically anything is possible. She’s wacky, quirky, unpredictable and very excitable.
She stands at 5’11 and is covered with fluffy pink fur that is a light pinkish colour, her muzzle is a white color and her eyes are a bright green color. Her mane is long, frizzly and a cherry red color, her tail is the exact same color as her hair and the exact same length.
She has hoof-like hands that are also quite flexible as well as hoof-like feet which she uses to trot and gallop, she always dresses in an assortment of wacky costumes and outfits but most of the time she’s seen in a blue and golden yellow festival gown and a hot pink scarf/bandanna. Her appearance is very animated and cartoony but in a cute and
Miss MarsupialMiss Marsupialmonstermaster13
Miss Marsupial is an anthro koala monster who specializes in transformations including TG and the like. She is a fashionista and feminist, but not the extreme kind though as she’s a lot nicer.
She is an anthro koala-girl standing at about 5’11 with a lithe and slender frame, she has grey fur all over her body with creamish colouring on her stomach, around her eyes, her mouth, and at the bottom of her paw-like hands and feet.
Her hands and feet are both paw-like, her hands even have the right set of additional thumbs like a real koala, she has a pair of fairly large breasts and moderately sized hips.
She has long curly brown hair and brown eyes which are full of emotion, her features are striking but adorable at the same time and she has a black nose and koala-like ears, she wears a fine selection of various outfits including several she made herself.
More Scenes from the 'Rift Cafe'Since my first few scenes from the Rift Cafe went well, I decided to write some more with more brony analysts in it! As I said before, I have NO idea how to tag someone in the messages or things, and I don't own the OCs placed within these short scenes. I intend for this to be comedy, and in no way am trying to extort people or make fun of people. It's just how I feel their OCs would act in this cafe if it were real and in Ponyville. And maybe in an AU, I'm not sure. Either way, this is for fun! I only own the green mare in the back of the shop though. Please read and enjoy! Thanks!Kitten-Hachi-chan
" Oh man, not again!"
The orange coated mare sighed as she used a levitation spell on the broom. Black lace and frills roamed about her body as she trotted. She brushed dark red strands from her eye as she sighed. Slowly she swept up the broken glass, wary of her own hooves. It wasn't the first time she had knocked over a glass, and she did
Scenes of 'The Rift Cafe'What follows are a few short scenes made up from my brain that involves the Rift Cafe if it were an actual place in Ponyville. The characters therein are Bronalysts, and have their own community formed within the Brony community. As such, their OC's belong to them, and I am only adding the jokes and writing here at their OC's expenses, my own interpretations, or something like that. The only OC here I own is the green pony in the back, and that's it. I don't mean to insult people, as I only want people to enjoy these scenes and laugh or cry at them. Everyone else belongs to everyone else and MLP:FiM belongs to Lauren Faust and Hasbro. Enjoy!Kitten-Hachi-chan
"I still can't believe you gave it up, Gibbon," the red pegasus sighed. His wing flipped the side of his black scarf over before he lowered his top hat. He stirred his coffee swiftly and added," I mean, if you wanted to before, you could have. No pony was giving you expectations, or - or anything like that . . . just - just to
A Snake and Her ArtistDan-the-Countdowner
Written by Dan-the-Countdowner
It has to be said: There were some days when I was really down on my luck and I ended up with many injuries and bruises. This day was no exception. I had taken a bit of a beating after fighting off the recent wave of Alligatrons and their agents on Serpentopia. As always, they’d held some of the nagas captive and I freed them again, giving the Alligatrons a double dose of payback on the nagas’ behalf. Following the battle, which I’d won, I was reduced to a slow hobble and limp, covered in injuries. (Oh yes, allow me to introduce myself. I’m Dan. Dan the Countdowner, Blue Fan-Art Ranger, time/space traveller and artist.) I landed the Tardizord in a wide empty cavern somewhere, and limped out of the door. After walking a few metres in front of the door I fell to the ground, exhausted and in pain.
“Ow!” I gasped and I took a brief rest in the darkish cavern, panting heavily and thinking about how much worse my run o