19 Results with character "Celestia"
Definition: One of the co-rulers of Equestria and Twilight's mentor. She raises the sun and groomed Twilight for becoming a princess.
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The Love Bug Continuity
The Love Bug Continuity is a canonically-accurate fanonverse crafted around Thorax and the other changelings from My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic.
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“Alright, is everyling settled?” Thorax watched the half-dozen nymphs seated around his hooves chatter and shift, their focus jumping back and forth from each other, to the blue alicorn sitting nearby. Only a few heads turned to acknowledge him, so he smiled and patiently waited a moment before speaking again. “Luna wants to read a story to us, so we should give her our attention, okay?” Thorax gently squeezed his hooves together, effectively dragging numerous nymphs closer. Curious eyes…-
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Of Hive Dads and Regal Visitors
"Oh, well, this—this is just fantastic." Unfortunately for Luna, her sarcasm meant nothing to the small, raptor-esque creatures leaping for her and her sister's faces. She blasted them away regardless with pinpoint precision, but she only had eyes for said sister. "'Take the scenic route and explore the elegance of nature, Luna. The fun is in the journey,'" Luna mocked, dodging tiny fangs. "You know, I think I've heard that somewhere before. Where was it? Oh, that's right. This is the bramblebush…-
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Following Princess Twilight’s coronation, Celestia and Luna retire and take an extended vacation touring Equestria. The final stop on their trip takes them to see a dear friend, and to experience, once more, what it feels like to be a changeling in his hive.
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Any Port in a Storm
It was a dark and stormy day when I began the next chapter of my latest book, which was concerning, given that it had been sunny just moments before.-
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Whatever Did Lurk in the Dark?
I was alone when he came to me, as I often am, holed up in this dusty hovel. It is not much to look at, from within or without, but it brings me peace of mind, and it allows my thoughts to take form on a page. Within these walls, I find salvation of sorts as I record my story for these future generations to heed, and if I'm so lucky, to learn from. No creature has ever bothered me here. Even my friends rarely visit, knowing my reclusive nature. But that all changed one unassuming afternoon. Storm clouds…-
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The Voice of Change
Thorax could hear the crowd from beyond the balcony's red curtains. Thousands of indiscernible, simultaneous conversations came together to amass a deafening white noise. He swallowed the lump in his throat, but his anxiety continued to pour forth. Changelings hugged him in a coordinated effort, but their strategy didn’t amount to much this time. "I believe we’re all set," Celestia said to her scribe. Thorax's panic caught her eye, and she giggled. "Well, as ready as we can be, I…-
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Thorax stirred. The scent of firewood and parchment tickled his nose. He could feel the familiar cushion cradling his body, as well as Apex lying beneath his chin. His ears twitched. Steady breathing came from somewhere nearby. It was consistent with the warm coat pressed against his legs. Thorax smiled. Perhaps everypony was still asleep. After all, there was no light bathing him and demanding that he begin his day. No changelings were poking him for attention, nor was there any older brother…
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The bustling commotion within Canterlot Castle's hallways came to an abrupt end. A true paradise of coziness unfolded itself before the changelings, and they released a collective gasp of awe. A circular room marked with bean bags and a thick, decorative rug floor brought the distinct scent of parchment. Slender tables topped with candlelight lamps and a few books were strategically placed throughout. Several bookcases did their best to touch the ceiling, their shelves neat and proper. Tall, stained…
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A Dinner, A Dozen
"Where'd those white and black grains go? Ah, there they are." Pharynx’s magic latched onto a pair of glass shakers hiding among a network of bowls, trays, and utensils. "Salt and pepper, Pharynx," Thorax corrected, rotating a fork in his aura to wind up a spool of pasta. "We're uncultured, but not that uncultured." "You know, I must be a glutton for punishment." Pharynx maintained his sneer, even as he devoured his noodles and smeared his mouth with sauce. "Because I don't even need this…-
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