Flutter Pony

this is me.

 

I CALL DIBS ON HIS JADE EYES! D: *waves a lil scroll menacingly*

in the forest

 

Are you like a model or something?

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What better way to spend time than to bronify pictures?

The RP is closed, sorry

 

Although no one is really answering beside us 3 XD

Welcome ^^ I hope you find the forum to your liking~

It is a great honor to have you here I feel like a peasant~

Welcome ^^ Goodness, you sound like a busy brony~ Welcome to the herd :3

Rosemead stopped playing for a moment and thought; she had to declare her love for Storm... But she felt so shy about it, she had no idea how to word it out. The day was growing colder; she couldn't wait until she could go back inside and rest in front of the fire.

With a decisive stomp from her hoof, she stood up tall and looked up at the storming skies. If it was for Storm's release, she'd do it.

"Give me my Storm back! I love him and want him to return!"

Rosemead smiled softly as both hugged. Perhaps it's time I slid off now.

With that, she silently flittered out the door and into the rain, holding the blue flute in her mouth. Her wings grew heavier with the water soaking them, until she had to submit to their weight and walk the rest of the way to the hill Storm had disappeared.

When she reached the place, soaked and heavy, Rosemead sat and thought of a song she treasured.

There were very few songs she knew, since no one in her family was into music, no one except her deceased grandmother. The mare had very little memories about the old flutter pony, but her mother would tell how Rose's grandmother would sing all the time, and it would also help her later on in luring the next victim for the "special" wine.

Rosemead thought and thought, until a melody came into her mind, and soon floated out the end of the flute as she started to play it. The words soon came clear in her mind:

_{In the light of the glowing pink dawn}

_{Floating soft as the breeze through a summer night sky}

_{In the beams of yellow and green from the fireflies}

_{I will be there waiting, waiting for you to come.}

Rosemead blushed madly at this and looked to the side, "I- I-I can't do it if you're watching though.." She scratched the floor with her hoof shyly and took the flute, not sure what to play, or even if she could admit such a strong feeling. All she knew was that her friend and loved one had to be freed.

"P-Perhaps you should go to Erin.."

Blinking, Rosemead was able to react to this familiar colt at the touch of his muzzle against her neck, "Wait!"

She shook her head in disbelief and took a few steps back. Just a few hours ago, she had seen her beloved float away in the air. She had cried and suffered for very little before going back in and trying to move on.

Yet she hadn't even gotten the chance to pass through denial when Storm Spark, or at least an older version of him, came back. But he had said 2 years.

"2 years?" She managed to repeat.

The flutter pony froze the moment the door opened, "Ohh goodie, a new guest~!" She jumped up, shook her long mane dry, "At this point, I doubt any guest will care how I look."

She flittered over to the kitchen and grabbed a towel, sure that the new guest was wet from the rain, returned to the door, and completely froze.

The stallion standing there, confused, looked very much like a certain friend of hers. He was the color of olives, with a two-toned mane and tail of orange and blue. He also shone a pair of gold wings, and a sharp green horn. Nevertheless, he seemed at least 2-3 years older than who she was hoping... yet... Storm Spark?

No words came out of her gapping mouth. She merely stared at the colt, standing proud and tall, in front of her.

Her ears perked up; a familiar voice could be heard, but she could put a hoof on it.

"Erin," she called, "I think you have a last-minute guest." She scooted closer to the fireplace and rolled over her back, moving her hooves lazily in the air as would a turned turtle. Storm, she pondered, I hope you're safe...

"It's just my nerves," Rosemead told herself, "It's just the storm outside."

He's not coming back, you silly thing..

The young mare went to lay beside the fire, flittering her wings in harmony with the flames' crackles. They sprinkled the floor with glittering dust and shook off the towel that held her mane, which went tumbling down her neck and onto the floor like a waterfall. She sneezed.

Perfect, a cold.

Rosemead looked alarmed at Erin, "Was a thunderstorm due for today? What if it hit a tree?"

The mare tried to look brave though. All that thinking about death made her rather concious about her surroundings.

"Let's go check it out," she whispered as she moved to the mansion's front window and peeked outside. It was a thick blown glass, and it was hard to see. Nevertheless, she could see an olivine blotch outside.

It can't be, she thought, stop thinking about him!

Rosemead looked sadly at her friend and, unable to help it, gave him a tight hug, "Please don't worry, it's all fine now..."

Suddenly, she heard a loud noise, like the crack of a whip, right outside the mansion. "D-D-Did you h-hear tha-at..?" She shrinked in terror and pressed against Erin.

Rosemead blinked at Erin's confession, "Amazing," she whispered and took a closer look at Erin's face, taking in every detail, "But how does it happen?"

She couldn't be afraid if that. She too was supposed to be dead, anyway, but for some unknown reason, she wasn't.

The young mare nodded and smiled. She noticed a light limp on his hoof, but decided to not ask until he finished. She kept nipping at his bangs that now tickled her nose.

"Tell me, Erin, you know you can trust me." She tried to balance the towel turbant over her head, but it collapsed upon her face along with her half-dry mane, now sticking out of the turbant like spouts of blue paint.

Oh well! Who needs icky teenage boys anyway?

I don't like the teenage girls in my school. They're so boring!

 

The girls at my school are the "fun" type (meaning, they go out dancing and get drunk fun fun FUN), while I stay home and read.

• ANNOY WHAT!?!?!??!

• Ice cream...for breakfast. GENIUS!

• Jack in a box is a restaurant? Can't be a coral restaurant cause I know all the coral places cause I'm coral!

• I LOVE IRONING MY CLOTHES AND IMMEDIATELY WEARING THEM. o3o

• The same feeling I get after a 24 hour bender of ponies

• That never happened to me ;.;

• Have only 1 friend, so nopeenope.

• See 24.

• I'm watching the first 5 seasons of Spongebob actually.

• I have a memory of a goldfish! What's a goldfish?

• I suck on my chocolate bars from the beginning. I take an hour to eat a single chocolate bar. No joke.

• <3 Waffles. </3 Bacon.

• Stargazing alone!

• Remembering that the world is filled with unimaginable possibilities!

• Living at 00:00, this one happens a lot.

• A RARITY EATING CONTEST MONSTERS!

• Hate UNO! I can't even count to one, so this is an awful game for me.

• Specifically someone younger? So if someone older said the same exact words, you'll be all like meh.

• I thought you said balloon dancing. ;.; It's wayyy better.

• I have tonnes of inside jokes! Not with anyone though. Just myself

• I haven't got picked up in agessssssssssss. I'm too heavy at 80kg.

• Old Disney movies <3

• I never went to prom cause no one asked me out. (That's my excuse. I just couldn't be bothered wearing a tux...that should've been my excuse).

• See 8

• Pssh, Try "Where's the stalker!"

• Never happened to me.

• Always happens to me

• Never happens to me.

• GUYS! NO SANDWICH JOKES! OKAY?

• Never happens to me. Thank god too. If someone's face just lit up like that, I'd be scared as hell!

• I'm going to become a professor!

• Tried walking. Got tired. Can't imagine dancing

• See 8

• Double standard. Asked a girl to do that. She said "ugh" and left. Then again, she was the waitress...

• A person thought I was my mum's husband...

• I love it!

• I love it when it falls on rock solid earth myself.

Can't believe I replied to all of them.............................

 

I can't stop smiling to this. You just made my day XD (btw, I didn't get asked out on proms either. I just went alone with my prom dress)

Here's some more pics of me cause I know you guys love me

 

 

 

 

You kinda remind me of a brony-ish MuscleGlasses from Epic Mealtime XD

Hey guys, sorry that this topic is not where it should be, but i need help. Okay, so I have considered myself a brony for a long time. In fact, August will mark one whole year of it. However, I am finding that my brony "flame" is dying, and very rapidly at that. 2-3 months ago, I stopped watching the episodes the day they came out, instead I just thought that I would just get to them later. Well now, I have been watching them very rarely (maybe one episode every 2-3 weeks) and I have no drive to read fanfics or watch user made content. I really want to get back in to it, can you guys help me at all?

 

When my flame is dying, I hang out with bronies. They make me a fan again.

Well, I tihnk it's great to be VERY happy but to be VERY happy, you have to know sadness, in order to be able to compare.

I usually try to fond small bliss in tiny things, such as:

· When my sister and I sing to Justin Bieber’s “Love Me” in the car just to annoy

· Eating ice cream for breakfast one Comic Con Thursday

· Chilling at the Jack-In-The-Box after a long hard day of Comic Con

· The warmth of my clothing when they come out of the drying machine

· How fluffy my pillows feel after a tiring day

· Singing to myself and notice someone is listening too

· Riding in a whole roller coaster wagon filled with friends

· The first bite I take from a fresh baked piece of bread

· Watching childhood cartoons on Youtube

· Remembering quotes from ages ago that still make me laugh

· Savoring the last bit of my chocolate bar

· Waking up to the scent of homemade waffles and bacon

· Stargazing with my dad

· Forgetting bad things when I notice a shooting star

· Wishing at 11:11

· Watching a marshmallow-eating contest between friends

· Playing (and losing) UNO with my loved ones

· Arguing about worst-case-scenario solutions with someone younger than me

· Ballroom-dancing with a partner

· Having an inside joke among close friends

· Being picked up when I get hugged

· Watching Disney movies with a kid’s snack

· Secretly putting on my prom dress again just to feel like royalty

· Taking the first whiff of a baked good as it sits in the oven

· Finding Waldo

· Noticing someone is eyeing me and quickly averts their gaze

· Being the only one to ace a test

· Getting free stuff just for being nice

· Being the only woman in a kitchen of men and STILL be treated like a lady

· Watching a person’s face light up when I say hello to them

· Getting paid for doing something I love

· Dancing alone under the stars

· Dancing in the rain (specifically a lightning/rain storm)

· Letting a guy pay my food because “that’s what gentlemen do”.

· When a little kid pretends I’m his mommy

· Watching lightning light the sky

· The soothing sound of rain falling and the smell of damp earth

Silly silly things :3 But they make me happy~

(I love how I made a list just now XD)

Rosemead gave him a reassuring smile and nuzzled his cheek with hers, "Of course he will, he promised."

Her nose gently touched his, feeling his light breaths and velvety movements as she thought on what to do. How she wanted Erin to smile...

With a childish nicker, she lightly nipped on his bangs and pulled on his ear in a playful gesture, "Everything will be alright, you'll see."

Ah. ._.

 

I thank you very much for taking the time to look at it though *v* *offers cookie of thankfulness*

First picture fantastic, second amazing.

Thank you, my friend I truly appreciate your liking for both our pictures ^v^ Thank you for your precious time~

I think the first one is the better of the two. The snout on the second one looks a bit weird imo.

 

Heheh, thank you, my fellow brony :3 The first one is mine, and the second one is my boyfriend's reference of Void. He made the second one.

This is fantastic...no one realizes that the second picture is not yours. It's her boy friend's. Ya'll silly fillies.

 

A human...with not only a cutie mark...BUT TWO OF THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FANTASTIC!

 

I guess I followed the past Gens' examples XD My mistake

Great job! I love the first one more then the second one though

 

Know for being jealous XD

 

Known for not letting me come up with a witty comeback at this D: Let's just make some waffles and have a party