#pinkies senses

[my-quirk-is-fred]

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[pinkies-senses]

Pinkies senses Info:

Magic is a bit more complex in the AU than in the show. Take teleportation for example: it’s doable. But it’s extremely dangerous. You risk teleporting into a rock or other large objects if you aren’t concentrating hard enough or if the spot you are teleporting to has changed without your knowledge.

Some unicorns have found themselves teleported into branches penetrating their legs.

One incident led to the gruesome death of a pony.

Their organs were infused into a boulder that sat in the spot the pony was teleported to, unaware that a landslide occurred a few days ago.

[firbolgfriend]

Part 3.5

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[punkitt-is-here]

some human Mane 6 Designs I did today! :D

[chiarrara]

sorry but hinata and kageyama blocking the twins fast attack together was the most romantic thing i've seen in a strictly non-romantic context

[fiveandknives]

Pre transition Vanya choosing Viktor because it was the name Five was supposed to have. He chose it to rmr his brother and Five being shocked when he comes back. He isnt surprised at his brother transitioning, Viktor had already told him about all those thoughts when they were younger anyways.

He’s surprised he chose that name. Five himself had refused the name in rebellion to their father and demanded that their father give his sister a name instead of just Number Seven. That day she got Vanya. And then he wasn’t Vanya anymore but took on Five’s lost name in honor of him.

This AU is Viktor transitions when Five is gone btw

[crispy-art-on-fire]

Prologue - Discord's very bad day

Part 3/5

It will be a wonderful day don't look at the title of this prologue.

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[adorkabletwilightandfriends]

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[casually-salad]

The Crystal ponies live long, poised lives, longer than the average pony of nearly every other kind. Not only do they live longer, they have more magic in their bodies, making them naturally more immune to most diseases and stronger elements, and they hold that with high honor. Such high honor, passed down from generation to generation, in their own bubble, isolated from the rest of the world they gained a massive ego. When anypony visits, theyre met with crule treatment and isolation, even in a time of desperation like this.

dont they know the snow coming down this hard is unorthodox?

dont they know that it will kill them?

[crybaby-bkg]

omg I saw this post of a glass shower with the curtains on the outside and and anddddd

Going on vacation with Bakugou, something that was well needed. You saw the shower when you first entered the room the night before, and laughed about the possibilities you two could have with it. But you were tired from the long flight and late night, and crashed before you could put the shower to good use.

But, as you wake up to the sound of running water, your interests are instantly piqued. You roll over in the fluffy bed, blinking a few times to adjust your sight before you eyes widen in surprise. Bakugou is in the shower, the curtains pulled back, as he stands there under the water as naked as the day he was born. His back is to you and he’s lathering shampoo in his hair, head thrown back as you watch him rinse the suds out.

Your eyes travel down his figure, at how strong his back muscles are from this angle, at the slim trim of his waist, his back dimples, the bubble curve of his ass. You find it in yourself to say something when he turns around with his eyes closed.

“Thanks for the early morning show, handsome.” Your voice is still raspy with sleep, and it makes Bakugou’s eyes snap open. He smirks at you though, and continues lathering himself up, his body this time, and makes a show of it.

“It doesn’t have to only be a show if you joined me.” He tells you, running soapy hands across his chest and toned stomach. But you hum under your breath and sit up with your jaw propped up in your palm. You eye how his cock jumps between his thighs when your gaze lingers on it for a second too long.

“Nah, think I prefer the show.” You grin. “And add more suds. I want you dripping.” You command him, snapping your fingers at him to watch him chuckle under his breath. He grabs his soap and squirts a shit ton of it in his palms, smiling at you all the while.

“Whatever you say, sweetheart.”

[my-quirk-is-fred]

That’s gotta hurt

[pinkies-senses]

Dear Celestia,

Today…

Twilight bit the bottom of her lip, staring at the blank page that was supposed to be finished and sent off an hour ago. Her hooves sat crossed in front of her, already gone numb from staying in that position for longer than what would’ve been recommended.

There was nothing new to write to her mentor, today was the same as yesterday.

Reassure the ponies and other refugees, wait for a cure or Spike to report back to her, have guards check on Rarity’s health, vent to Cadence about sitting around and doing nothing, and… well… sitting around and doing nothing.

“Look on the bright side-” her brother said to her earlier that day, before completing that sentence with the dumbest thing she has heard slip from his mouth.

“-at least you get to relax and swap roles with Celestia and her sister. It’s about time they did something for once.”

That earned him a scowl and a smack upside the head from Cadence’s wing.

Twilight’s ears flattened against her head.

As if she enjoyed sitting there and watching her friends and people rot! What’s so “relaxing” about that??? The audacity!

“…and don’t get me started on the jab he made at you and Luna, Celestia! I get that he means well, but for buck’s sake! You can’t control your powers! If you tried, you’d accidentally go scorched earth! What does he not understand???”

Snap!

Twilight’s head whipped around to stare at her quill, which broke at the force of her erratic writing.

She wasn’t even aware she was writing down her own thoughts.

She threw away her quill and crumbled up the paper with her magic only to pause… and opened it up again.

What stood out to her wasn’t the words itself (The page held nothing important, just some rant she copied onto the page.), but rather how relieved she felt.

She hasn’t written anything about her feelings nor her personal thoughts in a long time, not when she has been so busy trying to run what was essentially a refugee camp and finding a cure for the parasite that plagues Equestria.

The only substance that has filled once empty journals has been research and documentation.

In other words… she hasn’t been writing for herself.

Twilight placed the crumpled page into an empty journal and flipped to the next page, pausing to think if she even has the time for such an unimportant task.

‘…Well. It’s not like I have anything to write about tonight.’

So there she stayed in that room full of crystallized furniture and velvety sheets, preparing a hot cup of tea and a snack for that night’s leisure…

End of prologue…

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Looky, a prologue! He ha Ho!

I’m really tired rn and I’m off my meds but tell me how the writing is! I haven’t written in a while so bear with me, goody goody?

Also eat grass, smoke fast, sled ass 💪

[applecherry108]

💕Pink💕

[starryducks]

just had a realisation that i can draw whatever my heart desires

[tigitaldurtle]

Little Gravity Falls x MLP doodle I did in a Magma canvas from the Tale of Two Stans: Reanimated server!

You may think Twilight is Ford, but based on my Extreme My Little Pony Knowledge and Understanding (/j) it's actually Fluttershy.

Can you imagine SHINING ARMOR as Stan? No... but ZEPHYR BREEZE on the other hand...? Now yer talkin'....

May redo this in Clip Studio at some point 🤔

[gothamsfinestdummy]

*assaults your retina with this*