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4digitan

finished cuddle pile

flimflix

brought some fruit for the potluck

penelopepseudonym

A dark, foreboding feeling overtakes you. You know this face, even in its absence.

jackerknack

"Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch / Who watches over you!"

shirecorn

The chosen one of The Sun itself

Twilight Sparkle started off as a promising magic student, shrugging off friendships for the sake of spells and history. Her teachers encouraged this, seeing the potential of ancient spellcasters within her, but it was not to last.

The Goddess of the Sun saw potential beyond sorcery, and commanded the young filly to leave school and foster interpersonal relationships with her fellow ponies.

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Through adventure and love, Twilight's magic began to manifest as powerful boons surrounding the concept of friendship itself. Rather than being the patron of the sun or moon, she had become the pillar of platonic love, creating castles and saving kingdoms with a team of ponies linked by love for one another.

The Sun believed she had reached her true potential and unlocked within her a power not seen for thousands of years. Wings and horn marked her as something beyond the three species of pony so far seen in the world. The populace called her a princess and treated her with reverence, but her friends treated her just the same.

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Ascension to Godhood is not an instantaneous process, but something she was able to process and accept as the years went on. As her power grew, so did her size, elongating into the ethereal proportions seen in the Sun and the Moon. She continued to spend time with her friends until age claimed them one by one.

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The Goddess of Friendship is the most connected to mortals of any of the deities. She treks across the globe to commune with people, give advice, and socialize, but most reliably found near her mortal home in Ponyville. She hasn't spoken aloud since the last of her friends made as a mortal passed away, but that doesn't mean she is quiet. With her growing power and size, so comes a bigger capacity for friends and relationships. While the other deities' manes dissolve into clouds, Princess Twilight's hair falls to the earth as thick ropes. These ropes are actually cables that allow a mortal pony to communicate with her, getting an immediate response and sparking conversation that can go on for hours. The fact that hundreds or thousands of ponies can do this at once does not diminish or distract from every single one of her companions and students. That is the magic of friendship. As centuries and millennia pass, her connections will spread across Equestria and eventually the world, uniting herself with ponies and people of all species, and uniting them with each other

sofy-tofy

That Ghibli trend but is me (an artist) trying hard to duplicate it artstyle (fuck ai, i hate it)

ashleyalivia

muskotaly

me and the child soldier i'm manipulating

icytwaine

TFA Bumblebee warmups to push gesture for animation!

nitosbones

Help how do I render hair

prokopetz

"The Ancients were capable of wondrous things, but they often made mistakes, and 'dungeons' are the outcome of those mistakes" is a common conceit in dungeon-crawling fantasy, but the Ancients' fuckups are typically framed as products of hubris or madness. I want to see a setting where they messed up for the same reason that real-world engineering and public works projects often come to horrifying ends. The safety reports were suppressed because the architect was somebody's cousin. The plans clearly called for unobtanium rods, but a malfeasant contractor swapped them for mudanium and pocketed the difference. Somebody got sick of having to re-summon the hellgate each dawn and propped it open with a shoe.

prokopetz

The warding sigils would have detected the problem, but they were so overtuned that they were constantly throwing false alarms, so eventually one of the assistant thaumaturges simply disconnected them and forgot to tell anyone they'd done so.