Friendship is Magic: Discord Did It Chapter 16(Regular POV)Friendship is Magic: Discord Did It Chapter 16 by Silverviper2134
(Golden Oaks Library)
"Why can't I come with you?" Velvet Star asked her mother, her lips turned downwards as she tilted her head to help show her confusion.
Today was the day that her Uncle Shining Armor and Aunt Cadance would be arriving in Ponyville to visit for the weekend, something Velvet had been looking forward to for weeks. And now, on the day she would finally get to actually meet the ponies that her mother always spoke so highly of, she was told she couldn't go with her mother to the train station to meet them.
"Mr. Allaboard banned you from the train station, remember?" Twilight said, trying to explain the situation to her daughter.
A look of understanding came over the filly's face, only to be replaced almost immediately with an angry expression.
"That's not fair!" she shouted. "I mean, besides having tails for a few extra minutes, the coal went back to normal right away and Mr. Allaboard's mane has pretty much grown back. We just saw him at the market last w
Friendship is Magic: Discord Did It Chapter 15(Regular POV)Friendship is Magic: Discord Did It Chapter 15 by Silverviper2134
(Sugar Cube Corner)
Ginger Snap sighed as she reached the top of the stairs leading to the living quarters of the pastry shop.
She shook her head in an attempt to clear it.
It was the night before Nightmare Night, and things around the shop were getting hectic. Besides the increase in orders, they (meaning Ginger Snap, Cup Cake, Carrot Cake, and Pinkie Pie) also had to deal with the three foals, who were getting more and more excited and impatient as the holiday drew closer.
For the twins, who had already experienced Nightmare Night once before, this meant they were constantly begging their parents to let them stay out late so they could collect more candy and occasionally snatching some of the sweets that the older ponies had made for the holiday. But, most of all, Pound and Pumpkin were just getting underhoof all the time, chattering about costumes and candy and chanting the Nightmare Night song.
Their excitement had rubbed off on Butterscotch, who had never experienced
Friendship is Magic: Discord Did It Chapter 14(Regular POV)Friendship is Magic: Discord Did It Chapter 14 by Silverviper2134
(Sweet Apple Acres)
"What're you doing?" Roxbury asked, walking over to where his mother was bucking an apple tree, causing the fruit to fall from the branches and into the baskets settled at the base of the trunk.
"Gettin' ready for cider season" Applejack answered quickly, giving the trunk another good kick.
The colt looked confused at the mention of cider season. At this point, Applejack remembered that her son was only six months old, too young to have ever experience cider season. The way he spoke and acted, it was easy to forget that he wasn't much older than he looked.
"It's when we make cider for the rest of the town, so we can have money through the winter" the orange mare explained, trying to keep things as simple as possible.
"Can I help?" Roxbury questioned hopefully.
In truth, he really didn't care much about this cider season thing his mother was talking about. However, after being grounded after wandering into the place with the flowers that actually tasted
Teen Titans: Nature Versus Nurture PrologueReed Donovan cursed as he knocked his mug, causing the ceramic cup to tip over and spill freshly made (and therefore, steaming hot) coffee into his lap. A strange sputtering sound caught his attention and he instantly forced himself to calm down.Teen Titans: Nature Versus Nurture Prologue by Silverviper2134
"I'm sorry, Neonate. I shouldn't use such awful language" Reed said with a smile, patting the strange robot that was floating near his head.
Neonate made an odd whirring noise, which seemed to be its way of cooing, and lowered itself onto Reed's head.
The dark-haired man bent his neck slightly due to the weight on his head, but continued with his morning routine.
He grabbed his breakfast plate and covered it with his normal breakfast food: some scrambled eggs, three slices of bacon, a slice of buttered toast, and a small amount of whatever happened to be left over from dinner the night before. Today, he would be having brown rice along with the typical breakfast food.
Normally, he would be having coffee with his meal, but since he spilled the
120 Writing Prompts001. Release120 Writing Prompts by looselytalentedtoo
013. Mouth to mouth
039. Candy wrapper
043. Rubber band
045. Side by side
058. Two pence
059. At ease
073. Hiding place
JapaneseHetalia: Axis PowersJapanese by looselytalentedtoo
Summary: 1946. There would be no apologies today, no tears, and if either touched the other, it would only be to strangle him. By now, it would be foolish to point fingers when they were each villains and victims in their own right, but they were each too proud to do anything else. No romance, complete.
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The door was made of steel, a heavy metal that was better suited for a prison than a small-town hospital. A clean coat of paint, blue like a robin’s egg, plated the surface without so much as a smudge. The staff might have thought that the new color was more inviting than the raw metal, but the nurses, like ghosts in their white caps and gowns, averted their eyes as they passed and quickened their step.
His fingers tugged at the knot of his necktie, trying not to strangle himself on it as he took a dry swallow. Grabbing ahold of the door handle, he pushed down, even though he knew it to be locked. Sure enough, it stopped at a crooked angle and