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the artistic urge to revamp your art style but like...

to what?

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its really cool to be getting so much activity on my account

outside of da, my art has never gotten much attention and this has been really awesome for my self esteem lol

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"you can't buy happiness, but you can buy tea and that's basically the same thing!"

pumpkinella spice pie, but preferably called "pumpkin" by all, is the eldest daughter of pinkie pie and cheese sandwich. she has a close relationship with her parents, despite some...recent familial issues.

pumpkin, like her parents, is big on smiles, fun, and happiness! she concentrates this into providing natural remedies and potions to the ponies of ponyville. she studied under zecora, whom taught her all the things she needs to know. she has a teashop not too far from the bakery, where she spends most of her day.

as the oldest, she has given herself the role of fun older sister! she is close to her little brother, neapolitan sweets sandwich. with his "losing his curl" and everything, pumpkin often tries to take neo off of her parent's hands and spend time with him.

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i'll hopefully be adding some more to her bio soon!

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"everything is beautiful when cast onto a canvas."

ponyville's pinnacle of beauty, ametrine belle, often called "ames" as a nickname, is the only daughter of rarity belle and trenderhoof. she has inherited not only her mother's stunning looks, but also the creative bone that both parents possess.

ametrine belle makes her living working with pumpkin (pumpkinella spice pie) as a waitress in the tea shop, but her calling is painting. she spends most of her free time painting extravagant portraits and scenery.

ametrine spent a large portion of her childhood participating in pageants. her mother is a dazzle in the fashion community around equestria and she took great pride in dressing up her daughter and winning competitions with her beauty. eventually, though, ametrine grew out of the fancy updos and frilly dresses and makeup. at first, she tried her hoof at making dresses with her mother. she made some pretty designs, but nothing as wonderous and genius as her mother's. sketch after sketch after sketch, ametrine simply could not replicate the same level of intricacy. eventually, her sketches became something different. in her frustration and boredom, she instead drew other things to take her mind off of the upset. she drew a scene of ponyville while sitting outside of her home.

she thought nothing of her drawings at first. they were simply something to pass the time. it wasn't until she found a small obsession for it that she admitted she loved it and it became a hobby. when she wasn't helping her mother, she was drawing. these drawings were nothing to write home about, in her opinion. it was simply pencil to paper. when rarity discovered her sketchbook, she was astounded! she recognized talent and was happy to provide ametrine with all she needed. ametrine obtained pencils and all sorts of paints. her cutie mark was achieved after painting a redrawn scene of ponyville from her doorstep.

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My interpretation of Sunburst! Guy is STRESSING running this cult

Starburst and Starlight Glimmer were best friends from foalhood in a sleepy, remote town. While Starlight was annoyed by the villagers’ endless generosity and how they all shared their wealth together, Sunburst was merely bored by it. He was handsome, talented, and ambitious. He knew he could do more, and so could his hometown.

So it was that Starlight ran for office with Sunburst as her vice-president, something that had never been done before; the little town had never had a need for a leader when everyone looked after each other equally. Sunburst worked together with Starlight on ways to increase productivity and competition, creating contests and festivals and sports teams.

The campaign grew and grew, spreading to nearby villages and towns until Starlight Glimmer’s ego began to grow, too, but the pressure and guilt was getting to Sunburst. The competition became brutal, and ponies began to suffer for it. He became anxious and fearful of Starlight’s power and influence; nothing he said got through to her.

She became a divine figure among her citizens, creating an entire religion where she would lead the way to true success and happiness—but only the best and richest could join her, of course. Fearfully, Sunburst could do nothing but follow her orders until he could stand it no longer and contacted the only one he thought could help: Twilight Sparkle. He is terrified of what Starlight will do once she figures out he’s trying to sabotage her…

A little re-hash of Starlight Glimmer’s story from Sunburst’s perspective! I always liked this guy, and I thought it would be interesting if he was ‘villain-adjacent’.

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The updated, full cast roster of The Grand Galloping 20s, an MLP AU project reimagining the characters and world in a 1920s American setting. Character designs by @tulliok, @maplewozapi, and I.

More to come!

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Yeah so this is my own mlp infection au im like still working on it n it probs will be liek a patreon only thing for a bit but yeah

have twilight!

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dash has grown her hair out considerably since the incident. she just hasn't had the time or the care to cut it properly (before things happened, she always did try to keep up with it).

MY LITTLE CATASTROPHE : RAINBOW

"Do you guys not see how hard she is working to fix this? Twilight is killing herself to find a cure, and you all have turned your backs on her! What kind of friends are you?"

Rainbow Dash, the Element of Loyalty, lives up to her title. Twilight may have made a horrible, maybe even unforgivable mistake -- but at least she was trying her best to fix it? Why couldn't they see that?

When she heard the explosion from Twilight's home, she flew over as fast as she could. The door was locked, the curtains were closed, but it didn't stop her. She crashed through the window to find the house in shambles, and Twilight huddled over Spike's body, sobbing uncontrollably. She and her baby dragon were covered in this weird pink sparkly..goop. She couldn't imagine what had happened - maybe Twilight tried that spell she said she wanted to do but couldn't...she didn't see the Elements of Harmony anywhere - so perhaps that wasn't it. Dash tried to console Twilight, but her friend snapped at her, yelled at her to go away and leave her alone. It hurt her to leave, but Twilight needed time. She was so brokenhearted...

The news of Spike's condition travelled fast after his attack and rampage. So many ponies were mauled or wounded by him. Twilight tried to reason with him, but Spike wasn't listening to her. He wasn't listening to anyone.

Everything changed that day. No one knew what was going to happen, not even Twilight. They all blamed her. They were so angry, and even though it was justified, that was no reason to leave her in the dust. She didn't mean for any of this to happen. She just wanted Spike back. Wouldn't they have done the same thing? Dash continued to stay by Twi's side, bringing her food, checking up on her, making sure she's had some water. Sometimes, she finds Twilight passed out on the floor or at her desk. Dash has read some of the unsent letters to Celestia that she's written. Twilight blames herself, too. She knows her friends have abandoned her...

That is why Dash won't abandon her. How could she? Twilight needed her. She needed someone to check on her, someone to be her friend.

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it is very cool that i can schedule posts out...maybe i'll actually be on a posting schedule! who knows!

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HELP harvey and milo have a chokehold on me and now so does this design so thanks

Among his circle of scholars, Luca Solebello carries the reputation of being quite an eccentric; his passions align more with the arcane. However, his pursuits of studying magical history are passed off as supernatural nonsense, and Luca spends most of his time shut away in his archives with his nose buried in a book. Otherwise, he'll daydream about the day he earns the respect of his colleagues and leads an excavation into the magically potent fields of Kansas.

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!!! i'm in love with this! i love seeing interesting, creative and dynamic humanized mlp stuff :0

The Piedra sisters.

Born and raised in a small mining town in New Mexico. Calida and María Molina have stayed behind to support their parents while Rosita and Madelina have gone off to pursue their dreams. Madelina recently obtained her Ph.D. in geology from Las Cruces College. Rosita works as a baking apprentice and entertainer in Ponyville, Nebraska. Madelina is the eldest, Calida the middle child, and Rosita and María Molina (non-identical) twins.

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i am eating these designs

third part of my little pony g4 redesigns is done!! i redesigned secondary unicorns like sunset shimmer, sunburst, starlight glimmer and trixie lulamoon!! Also sunset shimmer and sunburst are related in my version : ]]

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i'm in freaking love with this LOL

The ugly ass bride and groom

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thought i might attempt to start off strong with my mlp infection au

this is still a pretty big WIP, especially with all of the characters. i've been very thorough with how i want things to go, so i've been taking my time with it.

stuck with a sketchier style bc it fit the vibe of what i wanted so well

MY LITTLE CATASTROPHE : SPIKE AND TWI

!!!TW: DESCRIPTIONS OF GORE!!! "Dear Princess Celestia, I have made a grave mistake, and my judgement is no longer sound. I have ruined everything. I am in search of a cure for what I have created. It cannot be destroyed. Normal magic cannot undo what I have done. He is gone, but maybe I can save the others. I am sorry that this letter has not been sent to you in a timely fashion. He is gone. I had to send this letter via pony mail. Please forgive me for all I have done. Friendship is not strong enough to save us. My friends have abandoned me. They know what I have done. Your faithful student, your failure, Twilight Sparkle."

Between all of the commotion of Sombra's defeat and Twilight's ascension as an alicorn, no one was quick to notice a very important missing person. As soon as Twilight realized her favorite baby dragon was not there to greet her and celebrate, she felt sick to her stomach. Where was he? Spike was found by Cadence. He was delivered to Twilight wrapped in her large pink wings, wounded beyond what could be saved. He was already dead when he was found. Her baby dragon was gone.

No amount of friendship or comfort could console the new princess. She laid with her body curled around Spike, and her cries filled the courtyard for hours. It took two days for her to move from that spot and head home towards Ponyville, where Spike would be buried in front of her home. But she could not bare the thought. Spike could not be gone, not forever.

When she returned home, she holed up in her tree house. The doors locked, the curtains covered the windows, and there was nothing but silence. Twilight worked tirelessly for hours, using magic to preserve her baby dragon's body long enough to find a spell that would erase what happened. Spike would not be dead for much longer. The power of friendship and love would bring him back to life. It had to.

She explained to her friends that if they used the Elements of Harmony, theoretically, he could be revived. They had their reservations. No one thought it was a good idea...but Rainbow Dash talked them into trying. Twilight was hurting, she needed her friends to be there for her. However, their attempts were in vein. Spike was not revived.

Despite their failed attempts, Twilight remained stubborn and persistent. She could not let this happen. Spike could not be gone. Everyone was starting to worry about her, but no amount of convincing could change her mind. They refused to continue trying. They did not believe in her and that made her very angry.

Returning into hiding, Twilight's determination became concrete. She did not sleep, she barely ate. Dash visited frequently, while the others had resolved that Twilight needed time and space. She was the only reason the princess ate anything at all. Twilight soon caught reference to a spell in one of her books. This spell was in a particular book in Canterlot's library...and that is where she would go. She packed up and she made her way swiftly to Canterlot. Unfortunately, the book was locked away, for it's magic was forbidden and dangerous. But this did not matter to her. Twilight broke into the library, stole the book, and rushed off to Ponyville. She would not allow anything to stand in her way. Spike could not be gone.

The spell required an intense amount of magic. Twilight would need help to cast the spell, to bring Spike back. But, none of the other elements would help her. They insisted she lay Spike to rest. She refused. How could they ever say such a thing? How could they give up on Spike? How could they not believe in her?

Twilight took it upon herself to cast the spell. She took the Elements of Harmony and she wielded them herself. Bright beams of pink light flooded out of her curtains...

!!!TW BEGINS!!!

"Twilight. . ." A soft, exhausted voice called from the explosion that was her living room. Twilight could barely hear it's faintness, but his voice was unmistakable. She blindly stumbled towards the voice, to find Spike. When she found him, she was first overjoyed. Spike was getting up! Spike was alive!! Bright pink and sparkling ooze spilled from his chest as he rose from his bed. "Twilight?" His voice was louder and sounded panicked? "What is happening-" his voice cut off with a sickening gurgle. Pink bursted from his mouth, and he coughed and wheezed, trying desperately to regain his breath. His eyes were bleeding, or were they rotting? Twilight couldn't tell. She rushed to his side and she held him. Spike choked and convulsed, pink ooze spilling all over his bed and onto the floor and onto her. And then...he stopped. Unsure of what happened, of what to do, Twilight stared in disbelief, in heartbreak. Had she revived him only to suffer yet another painful death? Tears welled in her eyes and she cried out with unbearable pain.

Between her cries and uncontrollable sobbing, she didn't hear Dash break through one of her windows. She held Spike and cried and cried. The house was a mess and Twilight was a mess and covered in pink ooze and Spike was a mess and pink ooze was still coming out of him. Despite her best efforts, Twilight would not let go of Spike. She snapped at Dash to leave her alone, and that is what Dash did. She didn't want to, but what was there to do?

Twilight fell asleep in the midst of her crying, holding her baby dragon close and covering him with her wings.

She woke to a gurgling growl and a terrifying creature standing above her, with pink, sparkling drool dripping from it's mouth. It's eyes were dark and lifeless but little pink glowing orbs betrayed it's gaze. It stared and growled and breathed raspy, shallow breaths. Twilight pushed it away in fear, scrambling up from Spike's bed. That is when she realized what the creature was. It was Spike...but it wasn't truly. He twitched and groaned and dripped pink ooze.

Before she knew it, a knock came at her door. Spike's head snapped towards the sound.

The door opened.

Spike lunged.

Screams and Spike's growls erupted.

What had she done?