Chapters all this is written on a PS3
this little project here is just a little check to see if i can still keep my ideas flowing in order to write more stuff for the many different fanfics up on this glorious website...so hopefully as time passes on, there may be more of these little oneshots containing OCs and other things. enjoy and don't hesitate to say what you think
It was another cheery day in Ponyville. The leaves danced on the gentle leaves, and the sweet smell of spring was in the air. The smell was coming from a bouncing mare who was spreading joy to the hearts and hooves of those around her. Sighing inwards, I knew I wouldn't have the strength or the courage to ask her out. Sometimes life has a funny way of sneaking up on you.
I had been walking through the park, watching as the young fillies played thier games, enjoying themselves. The sight couldn't help but make you smile.
Ha...
I was alone, so to speak.yeah...real funny
Little by little, Pinkie could see I was having trouble opening up.
She confirmed her own suspicions about me.
"Why?" she exclaimed "why does that make things worse for you?" she asked.
I mentally kicked myself in the head for saying anything. "because..... because I don't know who I am anymore,"
I suddenly felt a hoof bonk me on the head.
"check please!"
the sounds of bits hitting the counter was heard as I phazed in and out of my own irrational thought is this a dream? am I... dead? my thoughts of doubt were abruptly silenced as I was once again brought out of a trance by getting pecked on the cheek. "you're doing that thing again"
"oh, silly Dashie, I forgot about that, something... important came up" Pinkie blushed. Rainbow Dash caught on quickly. she noticed my goofy grin. "well...nice goin' Fame, landing yourself with Equestria's most random Mare" the rainbow maned pegasus chuckled. she then whispered in my ear a warning. "if you break her heart i'll snap that horn of yours off"
she then smiled, speaking within Pinkie's hearing range. "Happy Birthday Fame"
within a few moments a rainbow streak had shot off into the distance.
but guys like me are hard to comeby these days, Rarity said it herself, I had manners, neutral manners, I can be a pig, I can be a gentlecolt.
i'm the lucky one. lucky to have friends like these and lucky to have her in my life finally
date: 14/05/2012
contains human x Rarity
there was a cool breeze on the horizon.
there were many obstacles in my path, but i got over them with a little help.
the world went by slowly, i looked down to Rarity.
i stopped playing as Rarity awoke from her slumber.
"Rarity, i've been doing alot of thinking recently," i took a deep breath as she turned to me.
my shimmering diamond
She stood there, unmoving. almost as if time itself had stopped.
the moon had finally taken its place among the stars.
soon, i'd have a family again.
contains an OC inspired by Tenacious D
un-named sequel to The More Days Go By
The thunderous crash of shattered glass resounded in the green room.fucking amateurs i thought to myself.
I remember working with the human and his band of misfits, such a laugh.
never worked out.
oh yeah... and my brother, the other guitarist, died last week of an overdose.
I slumped down onto the sofa, bottle in one hoof, paper in the other.
I needed the band back.
which is what i was in the beginning.
came about after realizing i could not please everyone
the truth can be seen in a shot glass
The smell of cigars and spilt alcohol perforated my nostrils. I simply sat down on a stool at the bar.
we both heard the door open, a small icy breeze flew in as a new set of hooves entered the bar.Under the influence Wandering Quill?"
Again the door was heard opening. "Hello Fluttershy, sorry we're late, Twilight was still re-arranging her books" came a refined voice. the owner of said refined voice was followed by a hairless Diamond-dog looking thing. "Who's this?"
"I know, but... everything sucks right now, nopony wants me at the Jam night down at the bannered mare... my writing has gone downhill..." I let out a deep sigh. Fluttershy watched as i took another drink.
Fluttershy was looking on, slightly tipsy but with a worried look plastered on her face. "-and thats why the bloody idiots at the freakin pharmacy keep turning down my application" Fluttershy looked at me for a moment. "and that had nothing to do with what i was ranting about did it?" she giggled.
i stood up to walk off. "where are you going?" Fluttershy asked, i sat down at a piano.
I began to play a solemn tune as my horn finally glowed. i was never good with normal magic.... music magic however was different... it comes in many flavours.
this one was soaked in a taste so bittersweet.
"thank you for it all dear booze
the song was finished... and i left them confused.
Hospitals and other things
pain is pleasure
Lying in the hospital bed, I began to wonder.
Dreaming a dream which was kind of nice, ya know... The one where it's just you on a beach, enjoying life? Hmmm you've never had that one?
Suddenly though, it all spiralled out of control, kind of like a bad comedy.
The rain started to get heavier. The lights outside the building were still shining as bright as ever. So I positioned my self near the window and simple watched.
"You're still awake?" I heard her voice.
"Come here, doll-face" I said to her, attempting to sound suave...
and failing miserably. "Ya know, I never got your name?"
Who knew I was so witty.
I went back to staring out of the window. The rain was letting up a bit.
Suddenly I heard a sigh.
Her name was Redheart.
Mere memories plague my mind, much like a bad itch on a fading scar
Rain.
That was the only sound I could hear, hitting the ground.
As I walked along, I could feel myself getting drenched.
when hadn't it been pushed too far.
As if I was nothing.
I had finally reached the outskirts of town, nearing the first exit I could find.
I took a brief look down to see a set of hooves hugging me from behind.
"Please Don't leave me"
Last I heard, She was traveling Equestria, Performing her magic.
I need to go find her again, and the others.
some things are better left unsaid
Taking a brief look around the graveyard, I noticed a few things. Little indescribable things.
it should always have been me, the black sheep of the family. the one who always made mistakes, the one who bucked things up for everypony else. My sister would always try to steer me on the right path, but somewhere along the way.... she got sick.
she seemed fine at first, sure there were a few coughing fits, and she couldn't use her magic as well as she used to. but she didn't let that stop her from running the bakery. but then things got worse. she had collapsed in front of the oven one day and was taken into hospital. as it turns out, she was exhausted, what with me running the business side of things.
every time Pinkie told her to take a break and let me work my magic, she woulds refuse. opting to continue working along side me, and more and more, i began to notice strands of her mane gently falling to the floor ever so often.
I remember that day.... the first time I saw her in the hospital.
what a wake up call.
She was lying there, hooked up to one of those annoying beeping machines. She looked so peaceful, yet in slight pain.
she smiled.
"Go back to work bro, its nothing I can't handle" she said with that cheerful voice of hers.
You know how it is when tings don't go as planned, well....
I began to walk back to the hospital with Pinkie Pie. however, finding out that both mom and dad were there made me simply stop in my tracks. "h-hey, is... is everything alright?" they both shook their heads, I simply rushed to the room ignoring the call from Pinkie. "come on" I got to the door. and could only watch from the window as the doctors tried everything they could.... but it wasn't enough.
A doctor looked at his watch, his mouth moving......
so here I am, replacing the flowers, and cleaning the headstone, feeling for the engraved lettering carved into it.
here lies Pumpkin cake
always live everyday like your last
I miss you.... goodbye lil sis.
"Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in." ~Robert Frost~
Home, a place I've stayed away from for too long. It seemed as though the more i stayed away , the more i wanted to go back.
It had been five years since I left to seek out who I was supposed to be. But in doing so, I left behind who I am.
The old bar was still there, although now a shell of its former self. The old buildings look the same, but feel different.
I simply shrugged, it was either Lie or tell a half truth, "I'm just exploring, seeing whats changed"
Its hard to react to a loaded question like that. There were three options
1) shout "holy shit its nightmare moon!" and run
2) look very afraid, flatten ears back and have a panic attack
3) say "yes i'm the masked vigilante Amazon you've rumbled me"
Somehow, i bypassed all three choices and simply ~~pussed out like a bitch~~ had an anxiety attack.
Finally finding my words, I replied. "Quill, and thanks for the help"
After a round of questions, I had learned three things. Rainbow Dash was the fastest flyer in Equestria, a Wonderbolt and of course... A bit annoying. As we ambled towards the door of the old bar, I subconsciously took a deep breath.her , the one that drove me away in the first place.
"you want the truth? of why i left?" I asked, getting a little more stressed.
"I loved you, but instead of going about it like others would and brush it off, you tried to spread a rumor that could have destroyed my life, so I realized my mistake and left, even carved out name for myself on the entertainment circuit"
"Quill, lil bro... Ive missed alot havent I?"
"It'll take a while" he replied not expecting my response.
"I've got all year..."
Author's Note
I'm returning to the fandom but dropping the B-word.
I left the fandom back in 2013 due to a local group's drama... now that I'm no-longer affiliated with said group... I might just start watching and writing again to keep my shit together.
[oh god... oh god...
Here comes the arm ](http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HQjCh6AjUe4 )
Corruption, that is all that happened after the disappearance of the Princesses.
The lone Human stood at the edge of forever, watching time move forward slowly as his friend, Pony Joe, lay dead beside him.
As he read the paper, He shed a single tear."this city needs you now..."
Looking onwards, out into the streets as the chaos erupted across the city of Canterlot, The lone Human roared in defiance.
the man picked up his helmet from the floor and jumped off, Landing into a dumpster below.
contains Applejack x OC
I walked down from sweet apple acres, trying to piece together what had just happened.
next to this.
"Applejack?" my voice trembled slightly.
"what happened to us, Applejack?" i sighed.
she looked dumbfounded. "i guess that i wasnt that good enough for you, was i?" i left the roses behind as i jumped out of the window, landing in the hay below.
she was still sitting there, dumbfounded. Big Mac had scooped up the roses and placed them in a vase in her room.
Another taster of mistakes
the sounds of things crashing and breaking echoed through out the night.
another knock on the door, "Big Mac? what in the blue blazes are you doing here?"
Roseluck stood, dumbfounded "what just happened?"
in my head, a feminine voice was heard "now arriving at sweet apple acres "
"can we just start again?" i asked,
again back to writing on the PS3
this is why we can't have nice things
...."no,....no..... no" A young Stallion was sitting at a desk, taking an account of the things floating in his head.
you could say that this pony wasn't very bright, but then again, you'd be wrong. as he glanced into the mirror for the umpteenth time, he , again, sighed. "why the hell am I still at home anyway..." he slumped down into a usual thought.
He darted out the front door, galloping back to lock it. Grinning sheepishly, he found himself at the front of the bar.
in the end, he found a small spot to sit down and watch the stars and much of the universe go by, peacefully existing without a care. for a brief moment he could see streaks of green and purple hearing the faintest cries of "giga drill breaker". Shrugging it off, he got up to go home. defeated once again by his own insecurities.
"why am i such a fuck up?"
as if on cue in some bizarre, un-identifyable way, It began to rain.
he went back to the bar, it began to look more... empty.
He'd seen the stallion before.
"I know, Dad"