Guys. GUYS. Look at this awesome image from ~WentoX
It's Snowdrop! EEEEEE!
GO TO THAT DA AND LOOK AT EVERYTHING AND TELL THE ARTIST HOW WONDERFUL EVERYTHING IS NOW.
(Man card? What's a man card?)
Hope - Chapter 8HopeHope - Chapter 8 by ~SordidEuphemism
On one side of the bars, Worker and Snowdrop waited patiently. They spent their time together in silence, watching the captive pace the confines of his cell. Despite his circuitous route, Sonic never took his eyes from the window that looked out into the late morning. If he knew he had company, he didn’t let on. The two ponies nodded at the occasional guard that passed them in the lonely corridor.
Snowdrop nudged her father’s shoulder with her horn. “He doesn’t look so scary any more,” she whispered.
“No, he doesn’t,” Worker agreed, leaning down to nuzzle his
Hope - Chapter 7HopeHope - Chapter 7 by ~SordidEuphemism
Snowdrop was cold, icky, and just covered in gunk. Worst of all, the little filly couldn’t move very much. She could see even less. Something heavy and warm was on top of her and she couldn’t seem to budge it. She wondered where she was. She wondered where Tea Blossom was. She was not enjoying this game at all.
“Tea?” she whispered. Wherever she was, her whisper echoed. Snowdrop could just barely make out some light from the other side of the heavy thing, and gave it another push. To her surprise, it slid off of her and flopped over.
The heavy thing was Tea Blossom, and she wasn&rsq
Hope - Chapter 6HopeHope - Chapter 6 by ~SordidEuphemism
His tea had long grown cold, but despite the fire that roared behind him, the room seemed even colder. The chill emanated from the expressions of the mares across the table. Avoiding their gaze, Worker studied his mug, contemplating his next attempt to make headway, and wondering if it would even be worth it to try.
To his right sat Holly. The rose-colored mare was always respectful, even deferential in manner. She was the youngest of the four who had first met him, which may have been why she always addressed him as her senior. Today, her usual warm formality had taken on a tone of disdain. Every time Wor
Hope - Chapter 5HopeHope - Chapter 5 by ~SordidEuphemism
The kitchen was too quiet, she decided. Mommy wasn’t telling a story about the town, and Daddy wasn’t even at the table. He was busy working in the other room again and he really should stop and come have his breakfast.
Snowdrop put her fork down and slid out of her chair, then headed for the door. After two steps, she paused to look at her mother. Mommy hadn’t moved. Mommy hadn’t even said a word about leaving the table without clearing her plate.
That wouldn’t do at all! Mommies were supposed to be bossy. She looked forward to being a mommy too, one day, and practiced being b
Go home, internet. You're drunk.Over the past 24 hours I've had nearly as many chain comments posted to my account. They're all the same, some vague Ringu-inspired nonsense about dying if you read the message and if you post it to ten accounts you'll go on a really awesome date. Seriously, it's like the worst urban legend ever. It's like if you said Candyman in the mirror three times and he showed up to give you a winning lottery ticket and a back rub.Go home, internet. You're drunk. by *PixelKitties
The point is, please do not post this on my pictures or profile. I'll just mark it as spam. This isn't 1997, all the chain mail threats and legend are disproved by now. Nobody has died because they didn't forward the chain, and nobody is getting kissed by their super-secret crush because they did.
Also, apparently this silly picture I posted on my Tumblr last week is a meme now. I'm very sorry.