Nylon

Hey Flutter, how about we step into somewhere a little private?

Here we are. Sorry I wasn't here for two days or whatever, I've been pretty busy as of late. I hope you guys enjoy these.

Got a favorite pony? Got a favorite vidya game? Wanna (sorta) put them together? That's what I made this thread for (out of boredom of coarse). I will not draw OCs because I feel canon characters would be much easier to draw. Here's a few vidya related pictures to show what I am capable of: I hope you like the pictures and I'm looking forward to seeing what you got.

Oh my GOD this is SOOOOO cute. In fact I know a couple of artists, maybe I could see if they would like to help at all.

Even as a joke my NoTPs anger me sooooooooo much. I got very few of them but they just HAVE to be so popular among this forsaken fanbase. I don't care how well drawn it is, I HATE it!

Now, I've seen many MANY OTP threads across the internet, but probably never any threads reguarding NOTPs. What's a NOTP you ask? Well OTP means "One True Pairing" and NOTP means the exact opposite of that? What's the shipping you like the least? If you just flat out find it intolerable that's perfectly fine. Go ahead and let it all out.

Just whatever you do, DON'T join the riots.

I'm gonna spill the beans, I'm feeling miserable. I'm poor, I got every mental illness in the book, I'm lonesome, I live too far away from anything interesting, and I keep making my boss mad as of late.

COOTIES!!!

Possibly the earliest known race of pony, the Umbrum (the race that King Sombra belonged to) were of once a prosperous yet aggressive race that inhabited the tundra along side there proclaimed enemies known as the Crystal Ponies. Though they may not look like it on the outside, they were made out of red crystal to which they believed crafting this element from there deceased loved ones into useful tools or weapons would be the most honorable thing for those who have passed on. The Umbrum had a society that was so obsessed with perfection that as much as something like incompetence could result in a rather fatal penalty and that any other way of life was considered corruption. This of coarse being one of the leading motivations for them to despise there neighbors enough to result in a great war. After a century of battle they fought themselves to extinction. The commoners were pretty much the lowest rank within the Umbrum's empire. Though they did live further into the tundra than that of there rivals, they didn't require much in attire due to how they can naturally endure the cold better than any other race in Equestria. The common clothes were nothing more than simple robes for there mares, and togas for there stallions. For wives, to show they they were married they would have a specific order of colorful stones worn across there cheeks as the husbands would wear a ring around there horn. Some women in rare cases could be born with wings, but even then there wings were only useful in gliding rather than actually flying like pegasi. _______________________________ I would like to thank Mr. Siansaar for inspiration on putting this picture together. I might even be able to do more with my ideas for the Umbrum and there ways of life.

It's said that if you looked deep enough into the full moon over Equestria, you'd swear to see little dots moving across its surface. It's also said that if you stared long enough into those dots, you'd become one of them too. But that's all just superstition, right?

Hey everyone, I'm wanting to share my first fan fic that I made with the help of my friend Mr. Grimm. We just completed the prologue and the first chapter of the story and I hope to see what you guys think of it: https://www.fimfiction.net/story/342687/the-little-white-unicorn It's about a little white unicorn trying to regain his memory in an Equestria that was destroyed and annexed by monsters that hail from the tundra of Equestria. Hope you like it

DAY EIGHT! Looks like I might be finally finished with my sketch after like over a week, I can't see what else I could add. Looking at all the detail I have added, I can safely say that I tried my best and hopefully the finished product will be something that I can be proud of. Now that the sketch is complete, I'm not sure if I'll be able to update daily what with the complex coloring as such, so I might possibly change the name of the next update to something like "UPDATE 9".

Hi, Idk if this is the right place for this but I'm planning to type my first fan fic which will be about a post-apocalyptic Equestia (I know what you're thinking and this won't be anything like Fallout Equestria (I haven't even read that fanfic so I couldn't be able to rip it off neither)). It's not from the fic itself, but it is just a little scenario I made up for it that may or may not be part of the fan fic. ______________________________________________________________________________ The Little White Unicorn ventures further to the border of the ruined city. Along the way he hears the sounds of trash and debris rustling around slightly. The unicorn stopped as soon as the noise reached his ears, he leans his head towards the noise to listen closer. After a few seconds he hears growling amongst the rustling, this causes the unicorn to be unsettled. As instinct began to take some control of, he finds the closest thing to defend himself with. The only thing he finds that he could pick up without problem is a piece of 2x4 that was broken lengthwise. The Little Unicorn slowly sneaks up towards the noise that lead him to the other side of a wall. He peaks his head out from the side to find three grey hound-like creatures digging through a pile of debris that was only a few feet away from the destroyed wall he hid behind. Luckily, none of them was facing in his general direction and didn’t notice him, allowing him to be able to listen on their conversation. “So hungry...” whimpered the smaller of the hound creatures. “Ah quit ‘cher whining and keep looking, there’sh gotta be somethin’ around this heap that we could shnack on!”, Complained the second largest of the three. Just then the largest of the hounds began sniffing the air, “‘Cha shmell somethin’?”, Asked the second largest hound. “Food?!”, asked the smallest with excitement. The largest of the three begins to start barking fiercely yet lightly as he pointed towards the wall that the unicorn was hiding behind. The largest jumps from the debris heap and begins racing towards the wall. With very little time on his hooves, the unicorn prepared his piece of 2x4 as the largest hound darted towards where he was standing. “GO FIND HIM, DARWIN!”, cried out the smallest hound as he began to go after his friend with the second largest tagging right behind him. The pattering sounds of the largest hound’s paws drew closer and closer, with the unicorn tightening his magical grip on the piece of wood as the noise drew closer. Before he knew it the hound leaped at the end of the wall where he was standing and without thinking, he swung the 2x4 directly at the beast as hard as he could. There was a loud “CRRRRACK!” and an even louder “YELP” that stopped the other two on their tracks. “...Dahwin?...”, called out the the larger hound as the two stood there petrified to see their friend just lying there lifeless half-way behind the destroyed wall. The unicorn saw what he did, and began to move away from Darwin’s body. Within a few seconds, the two hounds built up the courage to approach the body of their friend to see the scared little unicorn standing on the other end of the wall with half of the broken piece of wood still clutched in his magical grip. The unicorn was now the one that was petrified as he saw the two hounds staring at him and the motionless body of their fellow beast lying before them for what to him felt like forever. The smaller dog whimpers as he backs away in sorrow for his fallen comrade. “YOU KIHLED DAHWIN!!” Cried out the second largest as he charged at the unicorn in rage. Fear overtook the unicorn as the second largest sprinted at him, and with his instinct he swung what was left of the 2x4 as hard as he could at the second largest dog. “SSMACK!!!” went the short piece of wood as it collided with the dog’s cheek. The impact sends the dog’s head to fly right into the wall, causing him to fall down just as lifeless as Darwin was. As soon as the smallest of the three saw his other friend fall down from the strike, terror began to force his paws to run as fast as he could away from the unicorn. The unicorn takes a moment to look down as both of the motionless hound-like creatures, and began to collapse against the wall as the merciful blanket of relief begins to fall down upon him. _____________________________________

Day 6 of my first serious scenery pic. Yeah I know I skipped day 7 and didn't even post it on day 6, so I guess I failed at my promise. I decided to complete bringing the mountains to the left end of the picture and added yet more detail and depth to the debris. I believe I am coming closer to completing the sketch. Happy first week into development. Welp, it looks like I might be close to finished with the sketch, I decided to detail the terrain more and decorate it with pathways and markings to make it look more like Equestria on the show.

Day 5 of my first serious scenery pic. AT LAST, A BREAKTHROUGH! I finally figured out what I want to add in the blank space that took up a fraction of the picture, and that of coarse being debris (DUH). I'll be sure to continue tomorrow on the debris and more detail (Didn't get as much time today on this one).