More Than An Alicorn

More than an alicorn by: blobskin contains: mlp, celestia, anon, mega macro, gentle version: 1 --- celestia happily hummed a slow tune while she scattered seeds along the ground.

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Anatalay University

The dampeners made it a gentle descent, but he knew he was hurtling toward a planet at terrifying speed. "shit!"

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UTO Mini: Moving Out, Moving On

Mae leaned down and gently nudged him with her nose. the push staggered him, but toby never let such slights go unpunished.

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Macro Training Camp

#5 of scrap a short about ponies getting training to be gentle giants before they can go to earth... and do things. macro training camp by: blobskin contains: mlp, implied macro, realism version: 2 --- the classroom was sorta nice.

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Dracius Origins XV

I paced for some time after Artos left me, trying not to fret but generally failing. It was one thing to be left alone at the keep that I was familiar with, with at least some people that I knew, and quite another to be in a strange place with people...

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Anger Issues

"i just need to place it gently next to your house and oops," she said dryly as she quite purposely dropped the entirety of barns remains onto the house; the weight of the wood collapsing the roof and much of the second floor in the process.

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Dracius Sneak Peak

We set up camp that night in the open country which was both interesting and terrifying. When I was on my own I would usually climb trees or try to find something large to hide in or around. Artos men were busily setting up tents and digging pits for...

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Dracius Origins XVI

The next day, Artos asked Ren to come over in the morning before he went to see Duke Hallard. “I'm going to see if Ren knows of any better ways to disguise you, Dracius," Artos said. I nodded. “Magic?" I asked, feeling worried. “No,...

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MOS 18 Foxtrot

Ellis Rye rolled out of bed, still wearing his BDU from the day before. He walked over to the mirror and looked at himself. He looked like a midlife crisis at 26 years old. His brown hair was all over the place, bedhead had taken its toll. Though he...

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Love's Gentle Breath

Your breath as gentle, soft, and sweet as the petals of a rose scattered across a bed made for the both of us to lay upon. i see my future containing you in every minute.

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Dracius Origins XVII

We quickly returned to the rooms. I clambered onto the bed and sat their trembling, unable to stop it and even Ren looked shaken. He sat down in one of the chairs and took a deep breath and exhaled. “That man was terrified of us, Dracius.” ...

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