#starsheld

[jazzborn]

@starsheld​ asked: 🚼 peg n charlie or peg n tramp ?? quq

send me a 🚼 and a ship I’ll use a doll-maker to design what I think a child between our two muses would look like [accepting]

// I ATTEMPTED to do both? xD The first one is Charlie/Peg and the second is Tramp/Peg uwu 

Classic puppy maker for you enjoyment~

Fun lil scruffy lil girl who likes to scratch up furniture and steal papas money =u=

Fluffy rock and roll child who refuses to cut her hair. 

[ofguardianhoundarchived]

[Starter for @starsheld]

Charlie was never the biggest fan of having to go to new places that already consisted of lots of dogs and a “social” group that he called them, of multiple dogs already knowing each other and kind of figuring out who does what in different parts of cities. It was more a thing he found with dogs that had turned to lives of crime, but every once in a while he would come across dogs that were just friends and actually somehow controlled some parts of a city. That wasn’t always the case, but he had to stay wary of things like that, especially when he had to be a guardian angel for a kid in cities in general.

That was why he was here in this new town, to help a kid. That being said, that was always the case with stuff like this, it was rarely a thing of him having to go on missions, it was more he was reliable to help kids after he had proved himself with some others in the past. He was one of the very few that had a true change in heart, now actually caring about others and not just the money or himself. That was a good thing though, because if he still did care that much about himself or money, he would have died for good by now, but he had changed his ways instead.

This town, from the looks of it, wasn’t too bad. It wasn’t exactly huge by any standards, but there was a lot of nice homes, nice shops and restaurants, and a lot of light, which he enjoyed. He hated dealing with places that had little to no light at all, especially if he ran into other dogs, which he usually did. He was sometimes invisible, until he found the kid at least, but recently he had begun to grow a bit more risky with it and was visible to all, just appearing as a normal hound with a watch around his neck. That was the only thing that put him off from being a normal dog in the first place. But, if he did run into other dogs, many of them wouldn’t care about that and just assume he was roaming around, trying to find food or something.

     Which is what he hoped would happen with this new dog he had run into.

He tried to be extra careful when it came to running into dogs and this was no different, except he had a collar already around his neck and seemed to actually have an owner. That was different, usually he didn’t run into dogs that had homes. Was usually strays that he had issues with. That didn’t stop him from being a little bit more aggressive and pissed off than normal.

❝You have an entire sidewalk off to your right there and you decide the best course of action was to run into me?❞ he asked with a small growl and rolled his eyes, ❝I thought dogs would have been better than that in New Haven, would have guessed you guys to know about walking by now.❞

How this dog responded was how long Charlie was going to keep this charade up. To be honest, he didn’t expect for him to do it too long with someone like this. But, he still did have a job to do and he wasn’t about to let anyone find out who he was or what he was doing in the first place. Again, all kind of relied on how he responded to Charlie and his slightly aggressive words.

[planetsank-archive]

   @starsheld​ : ❝ i’m not a charity case. ❞ - nuka to his sister that tries too hard >:3

   “i wouldn’t be able to finish this by myself, y’know.” she was LUCKY to catch a zebra this large, it was already a chore to drag it somewhere where she could feast in peace, but it’s another thing to SHARE. she never really shared that much given the circumstances, but... nuka really did need proper protein- no matter how much he protests. everybody eats.

   “so dig in, before i change my mind.” that’s her way of saying she cares about him, even if she doesn’t really show it in a normal way. can you blame her? she was bred to be a SOLDIER to the outlands.

[crossedsky]

@starsheld said: “Are you planning to stay glued to my side this whole evening?” 

“No...maybe.”  In here she is a long and lean unicorn.  Mane and tail are still, but the stars linger.  The dapples around her cutiemark are glamoured over with the rest leaving her with just a gleaming moon on her hide.  Luna is practically sticking to Vinyl at this rate.  She feels wired, on edge despite being relatively well hidden.  It’s been centuries since she last snuck out.  Not that it’s forbidden at her age, but she rarely gets out.  It feels new and strange.  The club is so immensely different from her usual balcony where she does her dream work.  It’s bright, loud and crowded.  The part of her that can feel bass in her chest is beyond thrilled at seeing so many out at midnight.  She casts a quick spell to lessen the sound in her ears to prevent herself from getting overwhelmed.  “What else am I supposed to do?”

[universalcarnival]

[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did - to twist from vinyl cuz.. they r fwiends : )

Word Prompt Compilation

Most of the occupants in Ponyville very much knew how clumsy Coffee Twist was, whether they knew him or not. That scarf of his was always tripping him up one way or another, and once again the inevitable happened as Twist flew forward with a slight yelp, just pleasantly having a conversation with the other cut short by a quick tug.

He wasn’t often HURT with these... At least badly. Luckily, the ground decided the best way for him to fall into something was in a barrel full of fruit. Upon unwillingly diving in, an apple apparently got stuck to his horn, which he didn’t notice from being dazed from impact.

Frankly, he didn’t understand what she was laughing at until he found his horn slowly dripping apple juice onto his nose, making him look up and laugh as well at his funny situation.

— “ I think I found the core of this problem, haha! Whoops! ”

[goldenmajesty]

@starsheld​  –  NUKA.

+:｡.+ ☀️ +.｡:+  《  “  Do you actually  sleep  in that termite mound ? ”

[rabbitofthesight]

@starsheld​​ asked: “Easy, easy! Just lay down, you hit your head.” -copper to fiver ?? quq he wants to HELP

Something’s Wrong Starters [accepting]

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  Fiver had been practically in and out of consciousness, he must have fallen during one of his visions.... Or had it been that group of lads across the street? It was all a daze, like his dreams and reality were merged into one.

He was still shaking even as he sat up with the hovering support of the canine, his head was throbbing and he went to pressing his hand against it, recoiling when he felt the warm, damp touch of blood and he panicked. He began to shake his hand in an attempts to swipe the blood off, grasping at his shirt and his eyes darting around, nose twitching.

"W-What happened?!" He finally managed to gasp out, attempting to stand up, unable to sit still.

[universalcarnival]

------ “ But of course! That only makes sense, who doesn’t do the same with what other talent they bring to this colorful world! ”

Rarity may be hoof deep in making a dress, measuring lengths and making the tiniest and most delicate of stitches, but that didn’t turn her attention away from the other white unicorn.

------ “ Only the best of the best will do for me, darling. Every little line, stitch, button or what have you placed with utmost care... It should be classified as art! ”