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Percival "Percy" Rodrigez has tried his hardest his whole life to be the best son he can be. He gets straight "A"s, he's on the honor roll, he never gets in any trouble, and never brought anyone over that his single mother would disapprove of. Sure, he didn't really have friends, but did he need them? He was happy…. Until his mother's whirlwind romance and subsequent marriage to Moral Nightengale, a fae hybrid and principal of the titular Summit Highschool. A school created to cater to and solely teach hybrid students of all types. From a half mermaid-half naga, to the half bird-person-half elf. They all roam the halls. And now Percy will as well. Now the first full-blooded anything in the school's history, Percy must come of age way out of his element. Hounded by wild, and off-the-wall characters like his lab partner Zipper, or the library assistant Jack, or head cheerleader Valentine - Percy is just hoping to make it to homecoming alive.

hey kitty, look, you can finally fuck yourself

Kitty friends 

The next in my element swap/no rainboom au because I wanted to do all these ladies is the element of honesty Fluttershy!

Fluttershy still fell in the race between Rainbow Dash and the boy bullies. She still landed on a passing butterfly migration, and this broke her fall.

But the weight of a pegasus filly is too much for such small creatures. She crushed a good amount of the insects beneath her weight.

Feeling devastated she killed the creatures that saved her, she buried and held a small funeral for the butterflies she destroyed.

The other butterflies seemed to be comforted by her words, and thankful for her kindness in actually giving respect to the small insects she killed, when most ponies wouldn’t bat an eye. And she wanted to help more creatures in times like this.

This is when she received her cutie mark. A corpse lily with a ghostly butterfly resting on it, representing her talent with….. death. Arranging funerals, mortician work, building mausoleums, burial, comforting grieving loved ones, etc. She lives by the graveyard just outside of town.

Please come in time with me! And we will see! The beginning to be!

They fought, a very long time ago. Before, they were comrades. Before that, friends. And, even before that, in the longest time ago.... Maybe, just maybe, when it was just them-

Was it love? They were never sure.

How would they have found out if none of them knew? I'm MEGA curious

Someone figures it out, but it's not one of the cgs.

That's all I'll say until I design who reveals it. >:3c

It’s the anniversary of the day my little body decided to yeet itself out of my mother’s womb! Another revolution around the sun! Yippie!

B*tch Crystal hummed pleasantly as he spun delicately into Angelite's grasp. "Now, isn't this nice, Angelite?" He grinned down to the Pearl sized gem. "Just us. No Diamonds. No fusion. Just us."

"Yes." Angelite's eye twitched gently, her gem glowing with invitation. If he would just let go and let her in then she could- She could- "It's nice." Why wasn't he letting her in? He fused with others recreationally sometimes- why not her? If he did, then she could lure him in more and more until they could ask for it to be forever. Letting her get close to Blue again.

B*tch Crystal grinned almost knowingly as he hummed to a song that wasn't there. Angelite tried so hard, it was almost cute. Almost.

Maybe, for the moment, B*tch Crystal could pretend Angelite didn't hate him. That he was a good second hand, that gems didn't tolerate him only due to his status, that Blue called him her's instead of her's. Then maybe he could let go enough to entertain Angelite's silly trying to woo him. Pretend someone actually cared enough to be with him for him and not for his status.

But pretending only got you so far, didn't it? B*tch Crystal pulled away from Angelite with a hum. "I must leave for an appointment now." He adjusted the top of his dress, dusting out the wrinkles. "I will see you when our diamond returns to the zoo."

Angelite scowled the briefest moment, before schooling her expression and unlighting her gem. Folding her arms with a salute. and folding herself into a slight bow, she spoke with false reverence, "I will see you then, my crystal."

Final design for an oc I’ve had on the back burner for a bit!

This is Bow (pronounced like the clothing object) Performance. Also known as “Showtime”; no one really knows what they are, or where they came from. A few speculate they could be another cartoon come into the real world. Others think they are a corrupted fae, looking the way they do due to all the magic they’ve tampered with. 

Whatever the case, this character seems to be.... avoiding something. They hate staying in one place too long, getting jumping and complaining about how they can’t “stick to a setting” or the “story will catch up to them”. They seem to check the unlabeled book they keep with them a lot, muttering about how “their damned writer is torturing them with these plot twists” or how “unoriginal” a “development in the story” is.

Bow is a person who tries to encourage others to challenge their “story”. To break free of the “role” they are written to be. 

Basically, Bow Performance knows he’s fake. And is trying to avoid his story.

COVAH’S FULL REDESIGN! I decided to give him his legs back, and remove a few scars. No more brand or shoulder scar. But he keeps the bullet wound and earns a nose and arm scar! He has tats now too. Cause he always seemed like a tat guy. And his eyes are now effected by the curse.

So, who was the Pearl in Sonora’s tale?

I haven't designed her yet. She would look different to the Pearls we know. Pearl was a forehead gem who gained a Dr. Frankenstein complex. Could she create, as Sonora had? It was a question she'd regret answering. No one knows where Pearl left to after she fled for creating White. Pearl wouldn't have a major role in the racgwocs au, but she'd be mentioned. Sonora wonders if she'll appear again one day, now that era three is around.