Brony Horror Stories

like weeaboo stories, but with bronies Random Post (Warning: If you leave the stories in the ask, they will be deleted. Use the submission!)

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Absolutely obsessed with collecting 2010-2014 era MLP memes

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love being reminded that i will never be a man

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(holy shit i didn’t even realize i posted this here lmao... sorry i haven’t posted in forever :’) i don’t currently plan to bring it back myself but i’m 100% keeping it up as an archive!)

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love being reminded that i will never be a man

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tw: online sexual harrassment, inappropriate sexual comments, homophobia, biphobia, accidental misgendering.

Me: A

Friend: J

Creepy Brony: V

This all went down I’d say about 3 years ago when a friend of mine, who is a self-identified Brony who we will call J, still lived in town. He was a pretty cool dude at the time. He got me into the show and we bonded over being LGBT. We were both pretty active in the MLP fandom, I through Tumblr and him through some friends on steam chat and g-mod. One day when I went to hand out at his house he showed me this pony rp group thing in g-mod that he was into. I didn’t really get it, it was a bit out there for me, but that’s where we met V. He was apparently much more into the whole NSFW and shippy side of MLP than me and my friend were. We didn’t really get NSFW but since he wasn’t pushing it we weren’t making a big deal out of it.

My friend decided to move our conversation to a one on one chat I think through steam, it was all going fine until, since I had hadn’t come out to my friend as a transmasc person yet, J introduced me as his female friend. I self-identified as a brony at the time but the dude kept on insisting that since “I was a girl” I had to be a pegasister and kept calling me such, it was annoying and kinda hurtful to be kept being referred as a girl, but that’s what I signed up for when I chose to stay closeted when it came to my gender, but then V started to get creepy, asking if I was hot and if we had had sex yet. We kinda winced and looked at each other because what the heck kind of question was that? (My poor innocent self hadn’t interacted with that side of the MLP fanbase yet, I had avoided it somehow.) 

My friend decided to escape the situation by saying he wasn’t attracted to me like that and that he was bi (bad move) he then started insisting that by J saying he was bi and not attracted to me, he meant he was gay. V literally said bi men didn’t exist. V kept pushing J to prove he wasn’t gay by sleeping with me and it seriously got so uncomfortable to the point that we just said that he had to end the fricking conversation.

J then blocked V before just logging off all together.

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Hey, how do I submit things anonymously? I want to share a story but I don’t really want to bring it to my account seeing as its sensitive to me. Thanks!

If I remember correctly, you can submit stuff anonymously by logging out of Tumblr, going back to the submissions page, and putting in a fake email/name when it asks you for one. (For example, “Fakename McGee” or “[email protected]”)

You could also send your story the regular way and include a request to have it published anonymously, so that instead of publishing it with your url attached, we’ll copy-paste it into its own post that’ll only lead back to us.

Hope this helped! :)

- Erika

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from what ive seen former bronies either become lgbt and cool people to be around or evil unadulterated fascists absolutely no inbetween 

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that makes a lot of sense actually

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i feel like in the beginning it was “haha this is a weird thing to enjoy but we anticipate shocked reactions and we respond to them with Love and Tolerance just like in the cartoon haha :)” and then those people left & ascended the gay ladder and the remaining fandom became “you dont get my weird interests because youre a Normie and i dont have to care what you say, i make dirty mature content with kids cartoons cuz Fuck You >:)”

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Like I’ve said before. Gen 1 and Gen 2 bronies, the former being people who unexpectedly like the show, yes including closeted/egg LGBT folks, and the latter being the lowest form of scum you could scrape from the bottom of the human race barrel.

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Gross Brony

Awhile ago, on instagram, my sister told everyone she liked my little pony. She was eleven (i realize it's against insta's tos, but this was awhile ago), so nobody really questioned it.

One day, some creepy brony started messaging her. According to her, he wasn't that weird at first. He just asked questions about things like, "What do you like about the show?" and, "Whose you're favorite character?"

He eventually started showing his creepy side. He started asking things like, "Do you think the Cakes (ponies who, in canon, have had a foal) had sex?" this made her uncomfortable, so she blocked him.

The dude couldn't take a hint, so he made an alternate account and spammed her with images of foalcon rape. It was bad. This was a couple years ago, but she hasn't rejoined instagram since. 

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i was internet friends with a brony

this all begins in the spring of 2014. i was 10 and i had just gotten my first real social media on my ipad, which was instagram. i was REALLY into my little pony (as well as littlest pet shop but that’s not really part of this) as a kid, so naturally when i first made an instagram account, i made my account about ponies and littlest pet shop. although later on i made my account entirely my little pony based. i found out what roleplaying was and made my account as if i were pinkie pie, and i even joined a group called the eqg (equestria girls, the human versions of the ponies) squad and became best friends with all the people in the group (without my parent’s knowledge, of course). we would do these innocent little pony roleplays together and stuff and it was all fine and dandy. but one day a new guy came into the group (NOTE: all the people in the group at that point were girls ages around 10-13, this guy told us he was 16). he was a roleplay account for the genderswap of pinkie pie, and of course this sparked my little 10 year old self’s interest. btw, back then we would have SSP’s. which was short for “special somepony”, a term used in the show to refer to a girlfriend or boyfriend. of course, most of the girls in the group had one, and i wanted one too. and because of only guy in the group seemed nice to me at the time, he agreed to be my ssp. nothing we did together was really wrong at that point, the most we would do is message eachother fanart of the characters we roleplayed as snuggling and stem off of that. but then one day he came into the eqg group chat and all taught us what “dirty roleplaying” and “clopping” was. he had to explain to what porn was to a lot of us first, and we were dumb so we didn’t really find of any interest in it. that was around the same time i actually saw my first ever porn video, and naturally i thought it was gross and wanted nothing to do with it. but then at some point he started begging us (but mostly me) to dirty roleplay with him, and eventually i caved in. he taught me how to do it, and after it was done, i was feeling very uncomfortable. but he kept begging me to do it again, day after day, and at some point he manipulated me enough to start enjoying it. then he introduced some other people into the group and they would join him when we would do our dirty roleplays. every time it would become more and more graphic, and i assume he stepped it up each time so he could become more and more aroused. he was never really satisfied. he fucked up me and every one of those other poor girls in our chat. he had some nasty fetishes and was a proud clopper. he would often send us cropped pony porn and as soon as he manipulated us into liking it we would encourage him to keep doing what he was doing. then one day his account was gone. we couldn’t find him, and the rest of the group never heard from him again. but i hadnt seen the last o him. in fact, i had encountered him 3 more times and even became his best friend at one point (at that time he was a furry). he even manipulated me once again into being a furry porn loving yiffer. but last year i finally realized that hes a disgusting person whos most likely a pedophille, so i blocked him and i havent seen him since. that experience really made me want to have nothing to do with furries or bronies. all in all, it was just really disturbing.

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We’ll call this guy Dirk. Dirk was possibly one of the first people I had met irl who eventually became an annoying brony.

Fast forward to the next year. 2012 I think, Art class. He’s now all of a sudden balls deep in the pony fandom. He became really attached to it and tried to ‘indoctrinate’ people in my art class. He never finished his art projects, because he wouldn’t work on them but instead talk about ponies all hour. Dirk’s project was an old western styled wanted poster of Rainbow Dash. Every art project unfinished or not, he would try to force it to be about ponies. A lot of them just redraws of common vector pony drawings.

AND THEN THE CLOPPING, by this point even if he knew you were a fan of MLP or one of his cronies, he basically wouldn’t talk to you if you hated clop. For those back at home, ‘clop’ or ‘clopping’ is masturbating to the drawn porn of MLP characters. Eventually he stopped being the gay fearing Christian that he was and came out as bi along with being absolutely shameless about sharing/talking about pony porn in school. It was fucked. A lot of the guys I sat with just wouldn’t tell him to fuck off, everyone at some point was extremely annoyed by him but I think because Dirk’s shit was so weird and extreme a lot of people just tried their best to ignore him. It got to the point where in the morning before class, he had lost all of his old friends or the right to even sit with them, he would be at a table in the courtyard with two other chucklefucks scrolling through derpibooru together on their cellphones. Derpibooru is a MLP image website, lots of pony porn there.

The main reason I’ll regretfully remember Dirk was his terrible influence he had on the school for being so fucking loud and shameless about his pony stuff. It got to the point that one time at school I was drawing some pony stuff on the side of my notes, a quiet girl I didn’t really know sitting across from me sees me drawing a pony and is like “…Do you know Dirk…?”. Regrettably I already knew where this was going. This had to have been the third time I had heard a random girl at my school tell me that Dirk was showing them his “sketchbook”. His sketchbook of choice was a shitty college ruled notebook where he would scrawl his own brand of pony porn that he would carry on his person at all times and wasn’t shy at all to show off the horrors inside. I could only assume he thought showing girls cartoon horses sucking dick in his sketchbook was an appropriate method of flirtation. I didn’t have any friends of my own irl who I shared MLP stuff with, my stuff was all online, but I couldn’t draw ponies without reminding someone at school of Dirk. This sucked. Everyone in high school knew about him, and his pony shit, and how he’s a brony. He was PROUD to be a part of the brony fandom, I think because this was his first time ever being a part of a fandom he had some superiority complex that went along with it. He was extreme.

Finally one year he actually got in trouble with his shitty spiral notebook by leaving it behind in class one day. BUT NOT BECAUSE OF THE PONY PORN. It was because he had written an angry letter to a teacher that gave him detention, in his own words “he was never going to send”, and that he had sketches of what looked like a layout of the school. Also in his sketchbook were numerous sketches of weapons and his pony OC in suits and Pulp Fiction/Reservoir Dogs-esque drawings. So basically all of the red flags for a school shooting were there. We asked him what happened when word that the teachers saw his notebook got around. When he told us what had happened, he played it off cool saying when his parents came to pick him up dad says to him, “Really? Horse dicks?”.

Dirk had become so shameless about his pony shit and sex life that he would tell anyone who would listen or couldn’t tell him no. He would tell his friend about all the sexual shit he did with this one guy who wore dog ears and a collar to school. 

It was awful that he also idolized me. He liked my art and pony drawings that I would do. One of his ex-friends from middle school, “Jake”, tried to throw Dirk under the bus by telling me that Dirk apparently fantasized me in sexual ways that I think I repressed the details I was told. Jake told me this in front of my boyfriend and our other friend. What the truth was is that both Jake and Dirk had these conversations about me together, but Jake tried to save his own reputation by casting Dirk down since he was widely hated more.

I was probably the most vocal in my disgust of Dirk, but that didn’t stop him from trying to be friends with me. After I had left high school he still tried to contact me. I don’t think there was a moment in the entire time I had known Dirk that we were ever friends.

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Brony (or pegasister idk) into foalcon harrased a victim of pedophilia

Obvious warning that this story contains mentions of pedophilia, sexual assualt and just a disgusting idiot.

I have a twin sister, who we will call Kitty for anonymous reasons, who posted a photoset on Twitter about a week ago. It showed screenshots of multiple people interacting with a bait loli RP account she set up as a joke and sending them episodes of “How to Catch a Predator” if they tried to interact. Now, this is where this bitch from my sister’s school, who I will just call Pegasister replies to the post.

She acts like she just saw the most mindblowingly dumb thing in her entire life, saying things like “are you serious” and “is this real” with a profile pricture of some red and yellow foal in pantries. My sister confirmed that yes, people indeed, surprisingly get offended by pedophiles. And this is when she goes ape shit. She sends her multiple replies. You know, the normal bullshit like “iT ’S NOT REAL,!!!! ” and even said that she got the definition of pedophilia wrong and that “people like you” were “the death of the human language.” Of course, I step in to defend Kitty, because I love my sister and I’m not an asshole, and this shit gets worse. I try explaining to her that they’re still underaged children, and that being a cartoon doesn’t make any difference. Pegasister acts like I just told her some dumb shit.

This fem pedo tells me that “it Isn’t PedO pHILLIAAAA” because cartoon characters don’t REALLY look like real life human children (different proportions, cartoony voice, ect) and that cartoon ponies arent like REAL baby ponies. No matter how many times we tried to show her some logic, Pegasister had her head much too far up her own ass to hear any of it. Then, she decides to tell us that we’re no different then an average troll and even said that we were on the same level as pedophiles who assault children because we weren’t stopping “real ones. ”

My sister, who’s obviously upset by this, tells her that she’s a victim of pedophilia. I won’t go too into it for her and my sake, but it happened when she was 10 with a 50 year old man, she took four years to tell her parents and the police, and now he’s in jail. She’s also an active ally to other victims of pedophilia. Of course, Pegasister is still not deterred. She basically said, “I’m sorry that happened to you, but I don’t care that you’re a victim because I can’t keep my dick out of my hand. UwU And I support people who will in the future make more victims like you.” Kitty got triggered (For those of you who don’t know the real meaning when referring to emotional health, it means it triggered an emotional reaction ) and had a panic attack.

Obviously, at this point, we decided this wasn’t worth it and blocked her after my sister calmed down. We both agreed to tell the teacher they share what happened, but it doesn’t stop there. Pegasister harrases her on multiple of her gross Foalcon roleplay accounts. She logged off twitter for a bit for obvious reasons. Right now, my sister and Pegasister are dealing with it with a counsiler at school but Kitty’s not allowed to tell me anything about it since they’re all private sessions. I just really hope that bitch gets what she deserves.

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are you guys still active lol

I mean, I still get on tumblr but there isn't really anything relevant to reblog and I don't want to be too off topic yanno? Plus we're really more submission run than anything else. mod!Lima

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The bronies at the mall

I was taking care of my little niece. We went to the mall and had fun. During Lunch I noticed a few people with wings on their backs wearing MLP shirts and just decked out in mlp merch. I knew who they were and they were not bothering us. My whole thought is that Bronies are obnoxious but if they are not bothering me then i don't have an issue. My niece wanted to go Build a bear. We walked there and she was trying to decide what plushie she wanted. She saw a Rainbowdash one and picked that one. That's when the bronies came over. She was going through the process for stuffing then got to dress it. That's when the bronies became assholes. One when he was done went over to my niece and said, "Rainbowdash would not wear that!" The others joined in and began to harass my niece. "You are not a real MLP fan!" I got sick of it after all she was in tears. I told them, "She's a kid let her dress it how she wants!" They would not stop even as she's picking a name. "Call her Rainbowdash!" My niece wanted to name it something else. Once we were done i took her out of there and got her ice cream. But these fucking douchebags would not stop! I told them i'd get security.  They were still not leaving us alone. Our mall has a branch for the local sheriff department. One officer was walking by. Thank god he intervened and told them to leave. He was super nice. I just don't understand why Bronies can feel the need to bully a little girl. 

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A Brony on Omegle

4 word horror story

But yes, I had the misfortune of encountering a brony on omegle a few years ago. Actually, I encountered more, but this was the worst encounter. 

I decided to meet fans of mlp on omegle so I entered the mlp tag and went on video chat. That was my first mistake, but back then I had no idea that omegle video chat was filled with perverted creeps. 

So I end up meeting this one brony. We say hi to each other and we brohoof CRINGE and just after I ask him who his favourite pony is, he stands up. Now, an important note is that he was only wearing an open robe. Nothing else. So when he stood up, he proudly showed off his naked erection. 

I was so grossed out and I looked away from the screen, hoping that he would take a hint and sit back down. He didn’t. So I ended the call. 

I was 12 years old at the time. 

A few years later, I finally realised that omegle is a terrible, terrible place. I stopped visiting that site after an incident last year where this guy jacked off to me on video chat, without my knowledge, while I was in an innocent, non-sexual cosplay of Clear from Dramatical Murder. I only found out that he was jacking off to me when he showed me his ejaculation. I was 15 years old.

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friend: oh look a season 6 mlp ep lets watch it for laughs

mlp ep: shows two daring do body pillows in it

me:

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why can’t anything be normal anymore

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Toxic Brony Friendship

No new submissions in a while? I love this blog and hopefully can change that :)

Luckily, most of this shitstorm doesn’t really come from being a brony as much as being a terrible human. However, the fact that she was a brony made it so much worse. Also, this story is pretty tame compared to the other ones I’ve seen here.

Me-Violet Brony-Daisy Mutual friend-Dandelion Friends-Poppy, Buttercup

Now before anyone calls me out for maintaining this toxic friendship despite the red flags, it was because I was naive and let my kind heart impair my moral judgement. Never doing that again.

I admit. I had a bit of a “rabid brony” stage, mostly in middle school. It was mostly me always putting MLP in my school work, wearing MLP merch, shoving the show down people’s throats, assigning people characters, and loudly singing the theme song during lunch. So, yeah, I guess you could say it was pretty bad. Now, as a freshman, my obsession had cooled. I still enjoyed the show and would draw the characters, but I made more attempts to appear a sane human being, and for me, MLP was more of a casual enjoyment rather than a lifestyle.

At first, Daisy would seem like your typical “cute Asian girl”. Small, quiet, skinny, wears lots of skirts and dresses, and is into “cute Asian stuff”. And trust me, she thought she was one too. She didn’t look or act like an annoying fangirl for most people. However, around me, Daisy was a pretty big MLP fangirl. She would have herself be Pinkie Pie (her favorite character) and me be Rainbow Dash (my favorite character). I still liked MLP at the time, so I played along, but kept everything low key. She would constantly ask me for drawings of Pinkie Pie. I took requests at the time, so I thought nothing of it. Looking back at it, I now realize she literally would mooch off me for drawings all the time, even if they were just sketches. Daisy also really liked touching me for some reason. She would always grab onto my arm, play with my hair, or try to hold my hand, despite me telling her to stop. She’d call me (I shit you not) her little bunny or little Barbie doll and tell me I was so cute when I got all defensive (I’m 5’ 1" and look kinda young for my age, so yeah). I am fine with giving hugs, since that is normal, but I don’t really like when people touch me like that. Also, Daisy was incredibly possessive. She would keep me from talking to mutual friends just so she could have me to herself. (also, try to grab me and touch me while doing so) Whenever we were in a group and she wasn’t the center of attention, she would play victim like we were purposely excluding her, despite the fact we were doing no such thing. When I confronted her once about it, she put on a Pinkie Pie voice and said “What do you mean silly? I’m totally fine!” before her voice dropped to the tone you’d use if you wanted to sound like an evil cartoon character as she said “Be careful or I’ll turn you into a cupcake.” Of course, I didn’t take her very seriously, and laughed it off. She would even make up lies about my friends to turn me against them.

However, it was when I ran into Poppy and Buttercup and decided to stop and talk to them for a bit that shit hit the fan.

Daisy HATED Poppy and Buttercup. Daisy had never talked to them. I guess she just hated them for the way they looked or just wanted to keep me for herself. So basically, the whole time, Daisy is trying to steal me back from them, WHILE we are talking. Afterwards, Daisy angrily grabbed me and began to yell at me. She even stooped so low as to bring Dandelion into this. Daisy asked me what we were talking about, and I told her that I was just showing Poppy and Buttercup this funny picture I found. Then Daisy asked me if I saw the way they were looking at me, and told me they were trying to manipulate me. I said that since I was there, I would know what’s going on the best, and no such things were happening. They were laughing, with me, and we were having a completely tame conversation. Then, I wish I could say I was joking, but Daisy whips out this scenario.

“Now, pretend Dandelion (I swear she didn’t even do anything why did Daisy have to bring her up) is Fluttershy. I am Pinkie Pie. Poppy and Buttercup are griffons. You are Rainbow Dash. Are you going to stand with your true, true friends (yes, she actually quoted the song) or are you going to just ditch us to be cool?”

Now, I was pretty annoyed with all this bullshit. “You’re all my friends,” I, frustrated and tired, snapped at Daisy. Daisy, then, pats me on the head (but why though) and says (in a Pinkie Pie voice, what a surprise!) “That’s why you need to watch more My Little Pony! It’ll teach you something!” Uh, excuse me, but doesn’t being a good friend also mean not shutting other people out because they’re not like you or in your little clique?

Also, around this time, I found my style changing to more girly, unlike the way I dressed in middle school. I began getting into more stylish clothes (rather than MLP tshirts pand jeans every day), started wearing makeup, and began actually doing my hair. I found that I really liked fashion and dressing nice (and still do!). Daisy, however, despite the fact that she literally wore pencil skirts and designer dresses to school, did not like that. She would guilt trip me and tell me she missed the “old Violet” and wished I would just go back to wearing tshirts and jeans. Then, she accused me of becoming like Poppy and Buttercup and them of corrupting me. I think I am more than what I wear, and I was annoyed (and a bit amused) that Daisy was trying to keep me from making my own decisions. Seriously, if you’d talk to me at the time, you would find that I am equally fun-loving and joyful, and I really hadn’t changed at all.

So, that pretty sums up my freshman year with Daisy. Luckily, I didn’t see Daisy very much my sophomore year.

Daisy was last spotted my junior year. Luckily, she’s out of her MLP phase, but I have some quick stories that are, well, amusing.

She sent me a borderline sexual anime gif in casual conversation (no body parts were shown, but undergarments were shown flying off so it was implied). I had to tell her to not send me these things because my dad said so. (which he would if he saw) Luckily, she listened.

I left my math class early to do something for a club. I returned to find Daisy going through my backpack and then pulling out my pencil bag, looking through it, and asking why I didn’t have any more cute Asian stationery. (they all broke)

She invited me to her birthday party, and had a passive-aggressive hissy fit when I said I might not be able to come because I had other commitments. (also, we really weren’t as close of friends as she thought, and I was just trying to keep my distance from her after what happened.)

I got into Undertale (but am not a crazy fan, it’s more of again, a casual enjoyment for me (also the OST is bomb af)). Daisy found out, and would keep trying to talk to me about the game and her love for Sans. She was especially loud about it, which was annoying since I wanted to keep my love for Undertale on the down-low, since a lot of the fans at my school were crazy and I didn’t want to be stalked by them. Also, she kept encouraging me to dye my hair red like Undyne, my favorite character (who is a redhead!).

So now, Daisy hangs out with weeaboos and thinks Asians are the superior race, but is friends with a white girl. She is bound by middle school stereotypes, and has a burning hatred against anyone in the popular crowd. And I am polite to her if she talks to me, but I’m still trying to keep my distance. Buttercup and I are still friends, and have grown closer. Sadly, I do not see Poppy very often now. Both of them just graduated from high school and I will miss them. Sadly, I do not see Dandelion very often either, but I still enjoy talking to her!

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Thank you so much for running this blog through all these years, even if not much is going on anymore. You've been one of my favorites for a long time!

Thank you! <3 <3 <3 It’s always great to hear from our followers!

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- Erika