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Daily Life Creations.

Posted by LoreponyFor group 0
Lorepony
Thu 16 Aug 2012
at 04:56
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Daily Life Creations

While the game itself is text based, that doesn't mean it all has to be just writing.  This thread is an OOC archive for all things creative.  If you've got a bit of writing, some art, a photo, music, or anything else, feel free to share it here so we can all enjoy it with you~!  If you post several items, just edit your first post to include the new entries rather than making multiple posts in a row.  Naturally it's preferable that the creative works be associated with the Daily Life game or MLP in general, though other pieces are welcome as well.




-Tumblr-
Merriweather - http://askmerriweather.tumblr.com/
Wordsmith - http://wordsmithreplies.tumblr.com/
Loose Leaf - http://stupidsexyloolea.tumblr.com/
Rainbow Dash - http://dailylifeofrainbowdash.tumblr.com/
Widget - http://dailylifeofwidgetwhatsits.tumblr.com/
Fluttershy - http://askphilososhy.tumblr.com/
Scootaloo - http://askdaily-life-of-scootaloo.tumblr.com/
Shai Ni - http://shinyshaini.tumblr.com/
Rarity - http://dailylifeofrarity.tumblr.com/
Angel Feather - http://aislinnmln.tumblr.com/
Applejack - http://dailylifeofapplejack.tumblr.com/
Fung Shui - http://fung-shui.tumblr.com/
Sweetie Belle - http://dailylifeofsweetiebelle.tumblr.com/
This message was last edited by the GM at 03:12, Sun 09 June 2013.
Wordsmith
player, 341 posts
JELL-O Logic: It's solid
... but with wiggle room
Fri 17 Aug 2012
at 01:19
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Re: Daily Life Creations

I decided, for fun, to write up an -actual- page of story that Wordsmith would write once he got inspired in-game.  it's also an actual -page-.  I opened up my word program and wrote until I hit the bottom of it ^^

Colt Peacemaker is a steamwestern gone pony

This is the result--


Colt Peacemaker was not a happy stallion.

      Who would be when one was sitting at a table playing cards with 'Diamond Dog' Dandy, real name Jim Dandy, and his crew of miscreants.  It made it so he couldn't enjoy the game of cards.
He stared out over the rim of his sun-blocking glasses, his eyes hidden by the shadow cast from the stiff brim of his flat-top 'gambler' style hat.

      “S'matter stranger?” Jim Dandy said with a sickly sweet smile, taking a slow draw from his shot-glass, filled with the strongest, smoothest hard apple cider the saloon offered.  And since it was -his- saloon, the unicorn would have only the best.
That was why he was here.  While not as... peculiar as his other jobs, he couldn't turn away a plea of help from the local apple farmers, nor the rest of the town, when they sent a message to him.
      “Nothing Jim.” Colt said smoothly, his lips twitching to fight from forming a smile as he saw Jim Dandy and his boys stiffen up.  No one called 'Diamond Dog' Dandy by his real name.
      “Nopony calls me nothing but 'Diamond Dog'.” Jim said slowly, as if speaking to a slow-to-learn foal, “I let ponies get away with 'Diamond' fer short.” he drawled.

      Colt just gave a shrug, not really caring.  He looked down at his cards, rearranging them, “Hm, s'at so?”
This gave Jim occasion to raise his eyebrows.  Few stallions stood up to him... fewer stood up to him a second time, “Yer new 'round these parts, so I'll cut you a break.” Jim said, “Apologize... and I won't have my boys make ya apologize.”
While it didn't appear as if 'the stranger' took notice, Colt did see that Jim's thugs were slowly standing from their seats around the table, rising to all four legs.  Four of them, one of him-- then there's Dandy himself.
      Tricky, but do-able. The earth stallion thought to himself.

      Before he could make some sort of wry, pithy remark that would no doubt get a rise of Dandy's dander and get his thugs moving, one of the frilly-skirted waiting-mare sauntered over with an envelope.
      “Hey, stranger... you wouldn't happen ta be a 'Colt Peacemaker' would ya?” she asked, her soft smoldering voice low as she leaned in.

Colt had worn a sleeveless, but long tailed, coat to cover his cutie mark so he could get into just this sort of situation before revealing the who and why of it all.  Now that all of that was out the window, he allowed himself his familiar Luna-may-care grin to rise across his lips as he stood slowly, shifting so his cutie mark was visible and took the note with a nod, opening it.
      “Well boys.  Looks like I'll have to take care of you and your boss right quick.  I just got called in by the gov'ment.” Colt said as he stood, pulling a contraption from his coat's pocket.  Leather and brass slipped over his hoof and he slammed his hoof hard on the table.  A 'crack' like a small lightning bolt was heard as a blue-white spark flashed from the hoof-encasing device.
      “Now... which one of y'all is gonna be first to help me field test this new lil tool a'mine?” Colt grinned wider as he saw all five other stallions eyes widen.

Colt Peacemaker had never seen a saloon clear out quite -that- fast before.
Lorepony
Sun 2 Sep 2012
at 06:21
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Re: Daily Life Creations

-=Random Stuff I felt like trying to draw=-

-=Daily Life Height Chart=-
https://docs.google.com/open?i...EIzJMeW4tZTBwODhCa0U
Right click, select 'View Image', then zoom in to get a closer look.  Or save the image for the same result.




-=Ponies Looking Left=-









-=Welcome to The Summer Song Cafe=-





-=Custom Pony: Merriweather=-

This message was last edited by the GM at 22:25, Sun 28 Apr 2013.
Keen Eyes
player, 36 posts
Gumshoe
Thu 20 Sep 2012
at 07:09
  • msg #7

Re: Daily Life Creations

Cover Page of comic, Midnight Tonight:



Will add pages as they come.
Diamond Tiara
player, 806 posts
The School Queen
Heroine of Appleoosa
Sun 28 Oct 2012
at 18:58
  • msg #10

Diamond Tiara's Writings Corner

Writings of various amusement, quality, drunkeness, and other stuff will be posted here.

Don't say you weren't warned.

Ion-Sturm's 'challenge' on ponychan prompted me to make this (warning: the quality of writing ahead is more for amusement than anything else; it's absolutely horrid and misspelled because I misinterpretted the idea of the challenge):
https://docs.google.com/docume...RspZZ-8YSVEUtf8/edit

The (far better edited) spawn of the above lies here: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8685814/1/The-Last-Sight
This message was last edited by the player at 04:40, Fri 09 Nov 2012.
Rainbow Dash
player, 409 posts
20% Cooler in
10 Seconds Flat!
Thu 15 Nov 2012
at 05:15
  • msg #12

Re: Diamond Tiara's Writings Corner

My turn~! Behold the crummy mouse drawing(s)!




FANFICS!

http://www.fanfiction.net/u/3863513/
Rarity
player, 242 posts
Chic, unique, and
magnifique!
Mon 19 Nov 2012
at 22:54
  • msg #13

Re: Diamond Tiara's Writings Corner

Hey, everypony!

So, I'm no artist like, say, Loose Leaf or Merriweather, but I do like to draw! Over my lifetime, I've been travelling the road of decency in art. I'd like to think that I've made it to "Charmingly Mediocre"!

The first picture is some drawings of Rarity that I made using episode stills as a guide.

The second is a collection of "Sad Rarity" drawings that I did without any references whatsoever! Why is she sad? I dunno, but... 'Dawwww...

Enjoy!


Princess Luna
player, 797 posts
Thy backside is whole
and ungobbled!
Mon 19 Nov 2012
at 22:57
  • msg #14

Re: Diamond Tiara's Writings Corner

Awww!

*huggles Rarity * poor pony
Rarity
player, 245 posts
Chic, unique, and
magnifique!
Sat 24 Nov 2012
at 19:11
  • msg #15

Re: Diamond Tiara's Writings Corner

So, Luna wanted me to draw some Rariluna cuteness~

After a lot of practice over the past two weeks, I think I'm starting to define a style and am improving a lot! Everything below the head is still tricky, but... Yay! Enjoy!~


Rogue Heart
player, 126 posts
Markless Pony
"He's so dreamy..."
Sat 22 Dec 2012
at 03:58
  • msg #16

Re: Diamond Tiara's Writings Corner

So, I tried using my tablet.  Then I remembered how much I sucked with a tablet.  After hours of fruitless gesture lines to figure out how to draw pony bodies on my tablet (with much cursing), I finally decided to drop it in favor actually getting something done.  So, I broke out a pencil and paper to get down what Rogue Heart's hair looks like.  I really hated the pony generator's hair choices before, but I didn't know what to fix it with.  So, here's what I came up with.  It's a bit rough since I didn't clean it up much, but it's got some solid lines.  I still have some work to do with pony faces.


This message was last edited by the player at 04:00, Sat 22 Dec 2012.
Derpy Hooves
player, 30 posts
Wed 9 Jan 2013
at 17:48
  • msg #17

Re: Diamond Tiara's Writings Corner

Since I like to do some doodling whenever someone comes up with something interesting or outrageous, whether it be IRC or OOC(trust me, there are tons of outragousness going on) I'll put up this little post of something created by offhanded comment. Have some Sleipnir Dash, folks!


Carbon Copy
player, 11 posts
...
...greetings...
Thu 17 Jan 2013
at 21:20
  • msg #18

Re: Daily Life Creations

I'm bit early, but in here where I live it's already the 18.01.13. And since all three of you have birthdays within three days I just let this be the post to congratulate you all ^^

Happy birthday Starcrasher, Fluttershy and Luna!

Silver Bolt
player, 37 posts
Sat 9 Feb 2013
at 13:03
  • msg #19

Re: Daily Life Creations

Well... I'm not an artist in the sense of drawing, sketching, coloring, or the like.... but I do consider myself creative.  Here are a few of the memes I created for Memebase's My Little Brony before I came here.

One of them made the homepage... see if you can guess which one... :P



Origin of a Brony:
http://cheezburger.com/6245993728


Now you're just buckin' with me...
http://cheezburger.com/6304869120


No, I can't make a Muffin Chart.
http://cheezburger.com/6414680832

Best. Lesson. Ever.
http://cheezburger.com/6414846976
Silver Bolt
player, 40 posts
Tue 26 Feb 2013
at 11:12
  • msg #20

Re: Daily Life Creations

Alright!  I told some of you about my PMV Tartarus project in the IRC, and now.... IT's FINISHED!

http://youtu.be/dIe3CafcH14

There's the link.  I know the timing seems a little rough in spots, but remember I am an armature, and Windows Movie Maker is the only video editor I have to work with.  You should be able to get the idea behind them all though.

Enjoy!
Wordsmith
player, 1022 posts
JELL-O Logic: It's solid
... but with wiggle room
Tue 12 Mar 2013
at 21:35
  • msg #21

Re: Daily Life Creations

well, finally worked up the courage to continue and actually post this ^_^

I'm fairly sure I made edits to what I posted way back, which is now officially the prologue.  so I'm posting it again.  to get the whole complete feel

Behold!!





COLT PEACEMAKER AND THE SILVER TEMPLE OF THE MOON


PROLOGUE

      Colt Peacemaker was not a happy stallion.

      Who would be when one was sitting at a table playing cards with 'Diamond Dog' Dandy, real name Jim Dandy, and his crew of miscreants.  It made it so he couldn't enjoy the game of cards.
      He stared out over the rim of his sun-blocking glasses, his eyes hidden by the shadow cast from the stiff brim of his flat-top 'gambler' style hat.

      “S'matter stranger?” Jim Dandy said with a sickly sweet smile, taking a slow draw from his shot-glass, filled with the strongest, smoothest hard apple cider the saloon offered.  And since it was -his- saloon, the unicorn would have only the best.
      That was why he was here.  While not as... peculiar as his other jobs, he couldn't turn away a plea of help from the local apple farmers, nor the rest of the town, when they sent a message to him.
      “Nothing, Jim.” Colt said smoothly, his lips twitching to fight from forming a smile as he saw Jim Dandy and his boys stiffen up.  No one called 'Diamond Dog' Dandy by his real name.
      “Nopony calls me nothin' but 'Diamond Dog'.” Jim said slowly, as if speaking to a slow-to-learn foal, “I let ponies get away with 'Diamond' fer short.” he drawled.

      Colt just gave a shrug, not really caring.  He looked down at his cards, rearranging them, “Hm, s'at so?”
      This gave Jim occasion to raise his eyebrows.  Few stallions stood up to him... fewer stood up to him a second time, “Yer new 'round these parts, so I'll cut you a break.” Jim said, “Apologize... and I won't have my boys make ya apologize.”
While it didn't appear as if 'the stranger' took notice, Colt did see that Jim's thugs were slowly standing from their seats around the table, rising to all four legs.  Four of them, one of him-- then there's Dandy himself.
      Tricky, but do-able. The earth stallion thought to himself.

      Before he could make some sort of wry, pithy remark that would no doubt get a rise of Dandy's dander and get his thugs moving, one of the frilly-skirted waiting-mare sauntered over with an envelope.
      “Hey, stranger... you wouldn't happen ta be a 'Colt Peacemaker' would ya?” she asked, her soft smoldering voice low as she leaned in.

      Colt had worn a sleeveless, but long tailed, coat to cover his cutie mark so he could get into just this sort of situation before revealing the who and why of it all.  Now that all of that was out the window, he allowed himself his familiar Luna-may-care grin to rise across his lips as he stood slowly, shifting so his cutie mark was visible and took the note with a nod, opening it.
      “Well boys.  Looks like I'll have to take care of you and your boss right quick.  I just got called in by the gov'ment.” Colt said as he stood, pulling a contraption from his coat's pocket.  Leather and brass slipped over his hoof and he slammed his hoof hard on the table.  A 'crack' like a small lightning bolt was heard as a blue-white spark flashed from the hoof-encasing device.
      “Now... which one of y'all is gonna be first to help me field test this new lil' tool a'mine?” Colt grinned wider as he saw all five other stallions eyes widen.

      Colt Peacemaker had never seen a saloon clear out quite -that- fast before.




CHAPTER ONE

      “Destruction of Property; twenty chairs, five tables, a chandelier, a piano, and thirty bottles of assorted ciders, whiskeys, and salts.” Major Silverwing spoke, the bat-winged pegasus mare's voice clearly on edge as she read the sheet in front of her, “Assault and Battery charges; 10 different ponies are now badly bruised, beaten and suffering from major static overcharging.” She looked at the earth pony on the other side of her desk, “... I didn't even know that was a 'thing'.”
      The only reply was a barely restrained snicker, though it quickly turned into a cough when Silverwing narrowed her eyes in a glare that could have peeled the skin off an apple at thirty paces.
      “Willful Mayhem and Disorderly Conduct, as well as Disturbing the Peace.” Silverwing added, “... and wearing a silly coat.”
      The earth pony who had been listening to Silverwing stood up, his front hooves clopping heavily onto the desk, “My coat is not silly!” protested Colt Peacemaker.

      Major Silverwing hung her head, resting a hoof to her temple and trying to massage away a growing headache, “Of all the charges, it's the insult to your fashion you take umbrage to?”
      “It's not a silly coat.  That can't be a real charge anyway; you made that up!” Colt argued
      “Doesn't matter.  Seriously, Agent Peacemaker, what do you have to say in the face of all these criminal charges?” Silverwing asked, looking sternly as she could with the throbbing she was feeling at the base of her neck.  Colt's grin didn't make things easier on the throbbing.
      “I say that the test was a success.” Colt explained, sliding out a hoof-sized ring of leather, brass and some sort of magical quartz crystal, “The Shock Bangle helped me take out Jim Dandy's gang, and Dandy himself, easy enough.”
      “If that's the case, Agent, why all the collateral damage?” Silverwing could feel her eyelid twitching as she asked, certain he had some 'witty' comment shoved into his answer.
Peacemaker had a grin splitting his face that could be misconstrued as evil if one had the right circumstances on hoof, “Well, the Shock Bangle needed a thorough test, for one.” he said, lifting a hoof.  Then as he lifted his other front hoof, sitting down on his rump in the process, “For Two, there were four ponies aside from him at the table.” He said, “About six more appeared once the brawl got underway.  All the locals and townies beat hoof out of there before the tussle started.”
      Silverwing sighed, “That explains the ten ponies, then.”
Colt nodded, “Never been in a bar brawl?  It's kind of hard to keep things from breaking if the person you wanna catch don't wanna be caught.”
      “Yes, Agent, I have been in bar fights before.” Silverwing said, droning, and then groaning as she realized what she had just said
      “Reeeaaally~?” Colt whistled, “Never figured you for the saloon goin' type, Major.”
Silverwing gave a distracting cough, acting as if she hadn't heard Colt and ignoring the twitch her eyelid was doing, “There is a new assignment that will require cunning and intelligence, probably a good amount of stealth too.” she smiled, “Unfortunately we're going to have to give it to you, Agent Peacemaker.”
      “Ouch.” Colt shook a front hoof as if he had touched a too-hot skillet, “Ooh that's gonna sting” he said dryly, deadpanning.
      “The assignment in question--” The Major continued without much of a smirk, “--is concerning the recent activities of the so-called Lunar Liberation League.”
Colt nodded, “I heard they were gettin' kinda uppity lately.”
      “You've no idea.” Silverwing passed over a stack of scrolls, “There's always been some voice since Princess Celestia had to banish Princess Luna to the moon but the Lunar Liberation League has always been the loudest.”
      “Mmh.” Colt agreed, reading through one of the top scrolls, “They just stuck to petitions and soap-boxing, didn't they?” he asked, quirking an eyebrow at what he was reading, a guard report about an occurrence concerning the 'L3', “Graffiti?”
      “To say the least.  The vandalism in question are, as the best scholars can figure, some sort of arcane symbols.  Special ones that only the closest to Luna would have known.”
Colt sat up straighter, “The... yer talkin' about the Selenic Cypher, Major.”
      “I am.” Silverwing nodded, “As you... wait, how much do you know about the Selenic Cypher?”
Colt twitched an eye as he pulled up the memories, “Been a while since Ah thought about'm but... They're the special 'religious' letters used by the ponies who originally wanted to worship Luna, and Celestia, way back.” he said tapping a hoof to his chin, “They didn't like the idea of deification, so they asked them not to.”
      “My my, you're rather well read.” Major Silverwing jabbed at Colt
Colt chuckled, “Yeah.  The problem was that the ponies had already...” he blinked, “They'd already created two... sites of worship, as well as the beginnings of sacred texts.”
      “While the Princess' didn't demand worship, they didn't outlaw it either.” Silverwing said, “They let ponies choose whether to or not, as well as giving some guidelines so things didn't get too out of control.”
      “That was centuries ago, though.  Why're Selenic Cypher glyphs appearing Now?” Colt asked
      “What time of year is it?” Silverwing cocked her head to one side
Colt looked to the calender on the major's desk, “... Road Apples.”




CHAPTER TWO


      Periselenity.
The point when the moon comes closest to the world, or from a Luna-worshiper's view, when the planet comes closest to the moon.  It, and a full moon, are when lunar magicks are at their most powerful for any non-lunar-aligned physical goddess.
      Imagine, then, combining Periselentity (Colt didn't care if that was a word or not, it sounded right) with a full moon.  The influx would increase lunar magicks by--

By--

      Okay, Colt was horrible at math on the fly; moreover, more so he wasn't a unicorn so magical formluae required harder study for him.  He couldn't tell what the exact increase in magical energies would be without an abacus, a slide rule and some reference scrolls but he knew that anyone with a purpose could focus those energies.
      His train of thought derailed in horror at the memory of one more time of year when lunar magicks were at their peak.  Their peak-peak, that is.  Like the Summer Sun Celebration that celebrated the longest day of the year.

      “The Day of Night.” Colt whispered softly, almost reverently.
Silverwing nodded, “Yes.  Though it doesn't have a warm-fuzzy alliterative name like the Summer Sun Celebration, the Day of Night is its counterpart.”
      “Let me guess.  This year it's occurring the same day-er-night as a full moon and Periselenity.”
The major nodded, “Good to see that you aren't just quick on the draw in fights Peacemaker.” she paused, “Periselenity?”
      “It's a word, damn it.” Colt coughed, “Anyway—”

      “It is believed that the Lunar Liberation League has stepped up their game in the past century to bring the Princess' imprisonment to the fore.  If their pamphlets are anything to go by, they believe that Princess Celestia is jealous, hiding something, or both, or worse.  Moreover, their drastically increased activity in the last decade is believed to be due to the upcoming alignment of these three lunar-related events.” Silverwing spoke, “We've also been picking up strange mystical vibrations.”
Colt blinked, “Okay, when one of us says 'strange'...”
      “Indeed.” Silverwing agreed, “We're checking the Codex now, but with the three events coinciding, we think this has to do with Her Temple.”
Cocking his head to one side Colt flicked an ear, “Temple?”
      “It's not something talked about these days but you know how Princess Celestia prefers to eschew any worship of her?”
Colt nodded, “Yeah.  She prefers to not be put on a pedestal but ponies do it anyway.”
      “The same applied to the Princess.” Silverwing explained, “Like her sister, The Princess didn't want to be put on a pedestal and worshiped as a divinity.  They didn't encourage it, but didn't discourage it because they didn't want to restrict their little ponies.” Silverwing stood and walked from behind her desk, the leathery membranes of her wings shifting uncomfortably, “However, they did curtail it once they found out ponies were building temples to them.  That, to the royal sisters, was a bit much apparently.”

      Colt nodded to the symbol hanging on the wall off to the side of Silverwing's desk.  A flat topped pyramid with an eye floating above it, “I'm guessing we get our name and symbol from Princess Luna's temple?”
      “We indeed do.” Silverwing said, “We are the Night's Eyes and though our Princess is gone, we continue doing the duty we were charged with.  Finding, and securing or destroying mystical or wyrd or dangerous artifacts and protecting all ponies.”
      “I got that speech when you scouted me, Major.  No need for a repeat; I haven't forgotten.” Colt said, holding up a hoof to stall her speaking and placate her mood, “The question I have for you, then, is which do you want me to do --  investigate the Loonies or track down this rogue energy signature.”
      “Both, in actuality.” Silverwing said, “The coincidence is too great, in my opinion.  I worry that one of the League is the cause for the mystical emanations that we've been picking up.”
      “You think they've found something already and are planning to use it.” Colt said, “Fair enough.  The problem is that Princess Luna's temple was lost after--” He stopped, seeing Silverwing shift on her hooves and he continued, his voice dry, “--It's not lost... is it?”
      “Like all things in our line of work, it is secret, and hidden.” Silverwing gave a demure cough, “In fact the temple falls under our jurisdiction due to the mystical energies, historical importance and--”
      “--And potential danger.” Colt interrupted, “Damn, Major.  That's a big secret to stuff under a mattress like it's a filly's diary.”
Silverwing snorted, “You have a way with words, I'll give you that.”
      “Almost got you to smile that time.” Colt chuckled
      “Lies.  I am a consummate professional.” Silverwing said, the corner of her lips twitching, “Now--”

      A knock to her office door interrupted the two, she opened it, giving the agent on the other side a steely glare, “Yes?”
      “Ma'am.  The search of the Codex is complete.” the agent said, all four of the pegasus', of the feather-winged variety, knees knocking together slightly, “We found--” the agent paused, looking at Colt, “-- ma'am?” she questioned
      “Don't stop, this is Agent Peacemaker's mission.” Silverwing said, “He'll need all the information he can get.”
      “... That's Colt Peacemaker?” the pegasus mare asked, her tone somewhere between disbelief and awe.
Colt, for his part, cocked an eyebrow at a jaunty angle, “Just how should I take that, Agent?” he grinned.
His comment snapped the pegasus mare out of her thoughts and she continued, “Ma'am...” she blushed a bit, “... sir...” she added, now knowing Colt's reason for being there, “The Codex search has reveled what is to believed to have caused the thaumic vibrations.  You were correct major; it's the Blue Moon.”

      “... I'm gonna regret askin' aren't I?” Colt rubbed his temple with a hoof, “Just what is this 'Blue Moon'?”
Silverwing and the pegasus agent looked at Colt.  The agent looked to Silverwing before the major gave a soft sigh.
      “The Blue Moon is an orb of solid rock about--” Silverwing put a hoof up, acting as if she was holding Colt's chin, closing her eye and measuring something, “-- the size of your head, actually.  It is, as the name implies, blue.  The reason this is important, before you ask, is the fact that this blue rock is--”
      “--From the moon, right?” Colt grinned, “okay, so big magical blue moon rock.”
      “From the -core- of the Moon, Agent.” Silverwing explained, “Being from the core you could argue that it is the essence of the Moon.  This makes it extremely sensitive to Selenic energies.”
      “So I should be leaving, like, now then.” Colt said as he turned and headed towards the door.
Silverwing stretched out a wing, “Wait.” she said, “This... this is...”
      “If you tell me 'this is serious' like I don't take all my missions serious, we're gonna have words, Major.” Colt said, raising an eyebrow, his lips quirked into that smarmy and confident grin he was known for, “They will be short and have only one syllable.  Same goes for dangerous.”
      “I know.” Silverwing said, “Colt... this is perhaps the most dangerous mission you've been on, because of the ramifications.” she pointed out.
Colt blinked, the fact Silverwing used his first name, “Right.  You think they'd try to...”
      “It'd fall in line with the Luna Liberation League's literature and graffiti.” Silverwing said
      “Listen, Major--” Colt chuckled warmly, “--You have nothing to fear.  You aren't getting rid of me that easily.”

      Leaving the two mares in a worried silence with his words of cockiness, or confidence, he left them, the door shutting behind Colt Peacemaker with a soft click.  It was only after it did and he was half-way down the hall did he let his confident smirk fade into the thoughtful frown that felt more comfortable and in-line with his thoughts.
      “... I hope.”

Rainbow Dash
player, 536 posts
Fastest Pony EVER!
I love Applejack! <3
Fri 29 Mar 2013
at 19:31
  • msg #22

Re: Daily Life Creations

In going along with the advert I posted in the OOC, here is something I've been working on there. I purchased the rights to the My Little Pony franchise and released a 3 episode mini-series on TV.

http://hollywoodthegame.net/ht.../show.php?id_tvs=277

There's the index page for it, which features the cast list and the episode list. It will link to my host site. The links on the host site will not work yet. I haven't finished it all yet. ;)

Enjoy! And if you want to join the game over there, please do! As always, any questions on how and such hit me with a PM or catch me in the IRC.
Silver Bolt
player, 93 posts
"En Garde!"
Silver of Trotsley
Mon 22 Jul 2013
at 03:45
  • msg #23

Re: Daily Life Creations

This is something that came to my mind, and got stuck in my head.  I just had to write it and share with everyone... ^ ^


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Silver Bolt, Wordsmith, and Widget Whatsits take the stage on Karaoke Night at the Quill and Anvil.  Word steps to the center mic and takes it in hoof.  As the audience applauds, he clears his throat, steps to the front and introduces the first song of the tavern’s very first Open Mic Night.

♫♪Fillies and gentlecolts
This is Mambo No. 5!♪♫


( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YeqOLxRDsV8 )

A reggae beat builds with a light percussive accompaniment as Wordsmith hoofs the mic over to Silver Bolt.  After the beat repeats Silver makes ready to begin the first verse.

♫♪One, two, three, four, five
Everypony in the cart, so come on let's ride♪♫


The “camera” cuts away to show Silver Bolt, Wordsmith, and Widgey sitting in the front of a wagon ready to be pulled by Big Macintosh and Caramel as Lucky, Thunderlane, and Doctor Whooves jump in the back just as it takes off.

♫♪To the cider store around the corner
 The colts say they want some gin and juice
But I really don't wanna♪♫


The wagon pulls to a fast stop outside what is obviously a dive bar.  All the stallions pile out of the cart as the camera cuts inside to show Big Mac, Caramel and The Doctor in the middle of a drinking contest as Silver sings in the background and the others cheer them on.

♫♪Big buzz, like I had last week
I must stay deep, 'cause talk is cheap♪♫


A very tipsy Lucky elbows Thunderlane and gestures to an attractive mare further down the bar, indicating that he intends to pick her up.  Thunderlane shakes his head with a skeptical smirk and wags his hoof in a “jaw-flapping” motion.

♫♪I like Silva, Natra, Tavi and Lyra
And as I continue you know they're getting sweeter♪♫


The camera cuts to each mare or griffon as her name is called.  Silva is posed crouched menacingly on all four paws, wings flared.  Natra uncurls from an adorable ball that looked exactly like a patch of rocky ground.  Octavia is onstage playing her cello with her eyes closed.  Lyra is reclining on a couch in an uncomfortable-looking position before looking up and smiling at the camera.

♫♪So what can I do? I really beg you, my Faust
To me flirting is just like a sport♪♫


Lucky and Thunder are back in the bar as Lucky is begging Thunderlane to let him go talk to the mare who is now revealed to be Rarity, fluttering her eyelashes in their direction.

♫♪Anything fly, it's all good let me dump it
Please set in the trumpet♪♫


Thunderlane flaps his wings to gain enough thrust to push Lucky back to his seat reluctantly, as Pinkie Pie appears out of nowhere and blats a large brass horn in both Stallions’ ears, causing them to jump and their manes and tails to stand on end.

♫♪A little bit of Faux Paws in my life♪♫

Faux and Silver Bolt are standing close together in Sugar Cube Corner as Faux swings her hips and tail around before playfully nudging Silver Bolt with her flank, to his surprise.

♫♪A little bit of Fluttershy by my side♪♫

Fluttershy is seen looking at the camera, but suddenly drops her ears and pulls back to hide half her face behind her pink mane.

♫♪A little bit of LooLea is all I need♪♫

At the café, Loose Leaf flat drops a pot of hot coffee to pull out her notebook and begin sketching some unseen subject like mad.

♫♪A little bit of China is what I see♪♫

China is seen setting a plate of food in front of a stallion as she winks at him playfully.

♫♪A little bit of Dashie in the sun♪♫

Rainbow Dash is lounging in a fold-out beach chair by the pond, shades on and fold-out mirror in place.

♫♪A little bit of Merri all night long♪♫

Merriweather stands in the midst of the barely controlled chaos that is the Summer Song Café during the rush.  Meadow Lark and his friends are seen running in the front door and through to the back, causing Merri to facehoof before shaking her head and grinning at the camera.

♫♪A little bit of Applejack here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man♪♫


Applejack twirls her lasso before throwing it and drawing the loop tight around a fleeing Rainbow Dash with a swift jerk.

The camera cuts back to Silver, Word and Widget on stage in the Tavern, dancing to the reggae instrumental break.

♫♪Mambo No. 5!♪♫

All of Ponyville is seen assembled in the Town Square, lined up in rows, bouncing in time to the beat.

♫♪Jump up and down and move it all around
Shake your head to the sound
Put your hooves on the ground♪♫


Everypony moving as one leaps up into the air and lands on their hind legs before spinning in place.  They roll their head around in their hooves before rearing back once more and stomping hard with their forehooves.

♫♪Take one step left and one step right
One to the front and one to the side♪♫


All take one large sliding step to the left, another to the right, one forward, and another to the left.

♫♪Clap your hooves once and clap your hooves twice
And if it looks like this then you're doing it right♪♫


The whole crowd pauses, sits back on their haunches and claps their hooves together once, then twice before standing and letting a forehoof swing free to the beat.

♫♪A little bit of Rarity in my life♪♫

Rarity turns around to face left, balancing on one hoof and striking a pose of unquestionable fabulousness.

♫♪A little bit of Derpy Hooves by my side♪♫

The Doctor is fumbling with the controls of the TARDIS to no avail, until Derpy backs into him and knocks him into a random lever, causing the TARDIS to spring to life.   Derpy grins with a look of sheepish adorableness.

♫♪A little bit of Pon-3 is all I need♪♫

Vinyl Scratch is seen mixing at her turntables as an amorous stallion approaches.  She slams a hoof down on her bass cannon and blows him away.  She raises her glasses and smiles at the camera with a devilish smirk.

♫♪A little bit of Gale Seed is what I see♪♫

Gale walks down the street until she’s nearly bowled over by four overeager and energetic fillies.  She stops herself from spinning, catches her bearings again and smiles at the camera before running off in pursuit of Sweetie Belle, Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Babs.

♫♪A little bit of Pansy in the sun♪♫

Pansy is working on a flower arrangement in her shop as the door opens to reveal Wordsmith.  Both smile at each other as Word’s parents are seen through the window, his mother swooning with a mother’s pride.

♫♪A little bit of Trixie all night long♪♫

A flash of bluish colored magic erupts from nowhere as Trixie suddenly appears and collapse in a lump.  She pants in exhaustion for a moment, but quickly rights herself and strikes her typical, confident pose.

♫♪A little bit of Lovestruck here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man♪♫


Lovestruck is sweeping outside Love’s bakery, carrying the broom in her magic.  She pauses and smiles at the camera, only to be hug-tackled by her marefriend and pulled offscreen with a shocked expression.

♫♪Trumpet!♪♫

Rainbow Dash and Applejack are seated in the Summer Song Café at a table for two, each trying to over come the awkwardness between them.  All of a sudden, Pinkie Pie pops up from behind a thin coatrack which, by any stretch of the imagination, should not be able to hide her form, and blats her trumpet at couple, scaring them silly mid-date.

♫♪The trumpet!
Mambo no. 5!
(ha ha ha)♪♫


Widget Whatsits and Twilight Sparkle are seen on a picnic, each contemplating a chessboard carefully.  Just as Widget reaches out to move a piece with his hoof, Pinkie bursts out of the picnic basket and blares at them with her trumpet, causing the stallion to fall back in surprise, sending the entire chessboard and all its contents flying in the air.  Twilight simply grins, shakes her head, and catches all the falling pieces in her magic before placing them carefully back where they belong.

♫♪A little bit of Shai Ni in my life♪♫

Shai Ni stiffens and leaps in shock as Discord is seen flashing into existence.  The camera pans up to show Shai’s horn stuck in the ceiling as she wears a highly unamused look on her face.

♫♪A little bit of Red Tape by my side♪♫

A mountain of papers is seen shuffling atop a large desk.  The mountain shifts and falls, leaving an exhausted looking Red Tape to roll her eyes, sigh, and offer a weak grin to the camera.

♫♪A little bit of Pinkie Pie is all I need♪♫

An empty shot of Sugarcube Corner is seen.  Just as it seems nopony is there, Pinkie Pie appears… on *your* side of the camera lens with an impossibly large smile plastered across her face.  She cocks her head to the side and leans in to get a closer look at … well.. you!

♫♪A little bit of Luna is what I see♪♫

Luna stops a hoof and shouts at the camera in the “Royal Canterlot Voice” with some unheard words.  Her expression softens as she looks away and blushes slightly.

♫♪A little bit of Cadence in the sun♪♫

Cadence is sitting at a patio table with a delectable salad in front of her, picking it daintily.  Her jaw suddenly drops, prompting the camera to pan across to show Shining Armor with a plate full of corndogs.  Three corn dogs are stuffed in his mouth as he shrugs as if to ask, “what?”  Princess Cadence facehooves.

♫♪A little bit of Twilight all night long♪♫

Princess Twilight is seen seated at her desk in the Library, studying some unknown book with wide-eyed enthusiasm.  Owlouicious points to a wall clock which reads “1:45” while Spike gestures to her bed.  She continues, oblivious to either of her assistant’s efforts.  Spike throws up his claws in frustration and storms off towards his own bed.

♫♪A little bit of Celestia here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man♪♫


A pony wearing a white chef’s hat places a covered silver tray in front of Celestia, and carefully removes the lid for the eager princess.  Celestia’s horn glows yellow as a fork levitates to her mouth to take a bite.   The plate soon follows, and her meal is revealed to be a slice of banana crème cake, topped with chocolate icing and half a freshly peeled banana.  Celestia pauses and looks at the cake before looking at the camera and holding a hoof to her mouth in a “shhhhh…” gesture.

♫♪I do all I do
To fall in love with a mare like you♪♫


The scene cuts back to Wordsmith, Silver and Widget singing on stage:   Wordsmith moves to Stage Left, looks out to the crowd, and winks at Pansy while Widget and Silver Bolt point to Twilight and Faux Paws.

♫♪You can't run and you can't hide
You and me gonna touch the sky♪♫


The stallions leave the stage with the wireless mics and go to their respective mares.

♫♪Mambo No. 5!♪♫

Widget and Twilight hug, Silver and Faux nuzzle noses, while Word and Pansy start to hug, but end up just grinning at each other awkwardly.

[APPLAUSE]
Shai Ni
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Sun 24 Aug 2014
at 05:08
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Re: Daily Life Creations

I'll just leave this here.

Posting a link so everyone can see the proper credit to the artist.

http://shinyshaini.tumblr.com/...n-patreon-reward-for
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